Lyrics:
Taught by Master Fard, hard
Now I'm pulling your card (Ah yeah)
We travel, unravel, dabble in the dopeness
A jam that make you want
To know who wrote this
masters
Ok no life you won't be relevant when your out of time and the label cut yo chapter
Aye
I got to move stealthy when you're wealthy their always
a dream he now chasing. He went and got Masters's degree in education
He made his first album but he needed a name
What should he call himself when he's up
it's up and Unc gon go spinnin in the rain
Heavy kick, heavy swang and thats courtesy of Saint
Jumped back on that pavement by choice I haven't came kit
of my family mad
Would have thought I killed him with my own hands, my bad!
I was by his side in cfrica, the pressure was spectacular
Evicted from my
"You want power, but you're not big enough
So you steal it piece by piece.
Take it in spoils, and step by step you'll weaken and the power is gone"
of a pastor
Nigga, I'm bad luck, I'm misery
I'm your master making you hang it up
Like folks living in Alaska
I'm radiant, summer blinded
By the sun divine
with this sheer gift, and so I'm here to share it
I swear it, fuck money, so go ahead and copy this album
Don't sell it, give it your friends for free,
featuring Big Punisher KRS One
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS!
Verse one: KRS One
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me
Than
was blind
I hit the L, then we yell out
"It wasn't my time!"
I loaded up shells, one by one
You smelled blunt from my room door
Little Nasir was at war
a ghost like Casper
Everything go smooth for me, like I got my Masters
FUBU platinum up, birds in the Acura
Albums platinum up, I kill any bastards
wrote the crossover
But if the album sellout I'd be considered a sellout
The fans keep asking whens the album gonna come out
Ask your local execs I'm
the apex stomping like a t-rex on rednecks ending all of mankind much faster by the master of disaster summoned by the cult I suppose breaking them open like
all I do is chief
And facts are all I 'finna speak
Kai ain't got no filter, no
Cuz my brain it got a leak
I'm a freak! I'm a geek
Album only took
watching bro
Nah, stay watching, cause co-intel ain't done
They brainwashing you (They masters at it)
This is more than an album, this is more than a classic
the roof, yeah (Yeah)
I took the top off the Maybach now I got the summer blues
I'm not amused by the modesty, turning ya trauma to dollars
The honesty
and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So
you before Eve
Ruff riding through the streets in sync with swiss beatz
Two albums in a year making that swiss cheese
I hope you owed your masters you
featuring Big Punisher KRS One
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS!
Verse one: KRS One
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me
Than
Anger, but yo that's Mr. Funkee Wallbanger
Concieved in the fire by you warned through disaters
The funky child was taught to the ways of the masters
Mr.
up-and-coming
Nothing's coming of it that I don't covet
Rather play the master than the puppet
Life I put the bun up in the oven
And walk away from love like
nuts man
Last two albums I've been complaining
Like I'm a defendant
Haters holding court like they're the plaintiff
Dudes with man boobs
With commentary
"Sinatra" "As you see
My Jedi powers are far beyond yours"
"You are watching a master at work"
"Logic" "Mustard on the beat, ho"
Yeah fast cars with
showing my the stars
Windows rolled down, freestyling in my car
Consistently at house parties rhyming every bar
Rocking Masters of the Universe by Binary
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