It's the return of the Wild Style fashionist Smashin' hits, make it hard to adapt to this Put pizazz and jazz in this, and cash in this Mastered this
did I surprise 'em They said yo, that's too hype, yo, who's he think he is He suppose to be commercial like that song about the Biz The kid said "Masta
And a rag-top on that 560 s-e-c he buys? Take a look around at the music man on the corner playin his sax Fillin the air with jazz He's a one-man symphony
(Jazze) Yeah, W-J-I-V-E radio You damn right we jam The phone lines are ringin off the hook But I'm not gon awnser them 'cause I don't wanna hear shit
] Like poppin' out that Phantom shinin' brighter than a Plasma The Coupe Like a NASCAR, dough come faster Pockets fat as Biggie, Jazze, Big Jasper I'm somethin' like a master
call him Nas I told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man alive Let's go, hey hey hey hey Tribrary of these rap skits, styles I mastered Many
besides He came on the stage with lasers in his eyes walk with me now "Unauthorized biography of Rakim Epilogue, mother was a jazz singer Nephew to R
[Canibus] This is the master thesis underneath the deepness Come to micclub.net where you can read this run a plot on a map hyper space 'ya From the society
master sat composing a tune His spirit was soaring and his heart full of joy When right out of nowhere stepped A little colored boy You gotta jump it, music master
death on vocals. ] - ("uncovered" show at ronnie scott's jazz club, london - 1/31/95) - james hetfield (metallica - from the album "master
, two, three It's Tha Alkaholiks in the place to be Whether you from France, Japan or Italy An R 'n' B fan, or a dope MC Some ol' jazz cat that won a
it is After 10 years without no spouse Momma's gettin' married in the house Listen, positive over negative for the women and master Mother Queen's risin
, 'cause you're just a rookie When it was time for rap school, you musta played hooky I'm the show-stopper, your rhymes are improper I'ma teach you like the master
a phonebook Yo, I go on deep, don't need a gang to flip You try to copy, but can't even hang with it? Chill, yo, you can't master fool I drop science
he can change in front of your eyes He's the master, master of disguise He's the M.A.S.T.E.R. of disguise he can change in front of your eyes He's the master, master
Rob Seifert Assistant engineer: Damien Wagner Recorded and mixed at Crystal Studios, Los Angeles during the summer of '92 Mastered at Bernie Grundman
As the delta mines it's run, There s no one source, there s just the sum Of masters, slaves. The laying bare of tortured souls. A lonely wail, sensuous