Lyrics:
Now pack your bags cause we're leaving on a permanent vacation
Well, I'm a disaster
A microphone master
Put on your tape and rock your ghetto
never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No
to sneak by me
I'm the dominant one, call me the prominent one
And as I'm speakin I'll be bombin the dumb
Deaf and blind cause I was born with a sharp mind
blurped on me, said I ran a stop sign but that's a lie
I spent my whole life staring at the stage
Playin' Sega, daddy smokin' sherm, mama playin' spades
2300 Jackson street
2300 Jackson street
2300 Jackson street
Memories of growing up
And working hard
Our childhood passed us by
Mom
"The King is here!"
So I headed toward stage, to make a speech
about the new style of living I was gonna teach, uh-huh
If I ruled the world
quick, but I'm a faster MC
I'm the master of ceremony
It's just mic and me like we were meant to be
Happily every after in matrimony
When I'm up on stage I
a common man's words
I had such a good idea for a song
But Willie got there first
Well the phases and stages of life they were changing
And I was sure
The gears are set into place the finals stages of purification are
Nudged into motion by our pious Pope
The prevention of the second coming
that I'm rubberized?
Me and N9ne master meaning we murderize
We bleed 'em, beat 'em 'til they be gone feed 'em
Speedom!
(If you wanna go with us)
platinum before the sessions over
Rap master with the Houston heat holder
These players best to get they shit in check
Cause when I get my hustle on ain't
and playettes, teachers, staff, and students
I am very honored to welcome you to the high school annual talent show
Brought to you by the makers of Wiz Khalifa
or shut up, or get routed!
I'm from the streets and I hang with killers
I make music by the ghetto for the thugs and killers
Wodie respect my hood,
dimension (yes)
Witness my ascension to the Heavens, right
Like Christ on the third day
I'm nice with the wordplay
Master of all that I survey (come on)
Tearin down stages, late night shows
Chips, whips, tips, kicks
Posted in the club, flicks, chicks
Stars, cars, wars, clothes
Tearin down stages, late night
I'm "The Dream" Hakeem Olaijuwon Kareem Abdul-Jabbar
Posted at the bar with a lean spittin' bars
Hittin good green I smoke Dutch Master cigars
Playin
deafens me
And touch makes my skin shudder
Please help me master
I know you are near
Your presence encourages me
I feel that I’m weaker by every instant
deafens me
And touch makes my skin shudder
Please help me master
I know you are near
Your presence encourages me
I feel that I’m weaker by every instant
(lyrics by M.C. Hammer; transcribed by Tone-C)
We are hittin' hard in Oakland
Word!
We are hittin' hard in L.A.
Word!
Cleveland, Chicago & Yo-town is
a stage maybe later it's a cosmic course
The general I be rocking on the horse
On the strength of course don't let it be in vain
Cause it's time for
platinum before the sessions over
Rap master with the Houston heat holder
These players best to get they shit in check
Cause when I get my hustle on ain't
Christ on the third day, I'm nice with my wordplay
Master of all that I survey
Standing on my square, firm
Grafted germ trying to shake my foundation
The great cosmic plan
Shall be realized
By my master
The Great Dreamer
held up and fortified by hades this maze corrupting blaze wicked ways the stage
Gasden for the page rattle the raffle play I leave it what it may too
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