Who's The Master

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Rah rah, rah rah,
Oh, oh, yeah, haha

Rah rah, rah rah,
Oh, oh, yeah, haha

No guff, I'm the master, show nuff
Front on me, have you laying on your back toes up
They say I'm dynamite, watch the track blow up
Don't give a f*ck about cash, clothes, or 4 trucks
I'd rather buy my mom a crib so big she goes nuts
And have enough diamonds that she needs a tow truck

I'm in the fast lane, bitches give me fast brain
But I don't trust em, they never keeping my last name
It's just another day though, I got the block like lego
You stand tall and run your mouth
I'll make sure you lay low
I never pay hoes, don't ask me to give a buck
If I won't give a dollar, what makes you think that I'd give a f*ck
So stop and pay attention, you ain't what you say when spittin

I can see right through you cowards like x-ray vision
F*ck summer, cause I'm the one that learned to keep shit hot longer
From the month of May to Thanksgiving, holla

I can feel it in the air, it's coming, I'm here
You're running and scared, to me it's nothing prepare
For your downfall, watch me pass ya
Y'all know by the flow who's the master

I can feel it in the air, it's coming, I'm here
You're running and scared, to me it's nothing prepare
For your downfall, watch me pass ya
Y'all know by the flow who's the master

I've been a problem, Bull like Dennis Rodman
Just know this dick is dirty, better get up off him
I'm hittin' targets, graduated with honors
Every verse put you in a hearse, spittin' coffins

Champagne bottles, I'm tryna get it popping
Sorry if your party's spoiled, man the kid is rotten
Anything you do, I can do it better
Your whole style's predictable like they do with weather

So just fall back, like you on the edge
You ain't got shit on me, like I'm tryna warn the feds
I'm tryna score some bread, every word spoken
Make your eyes pop wide open like morning head

Wake up, taste the music, they ain't just hearin' the heat
It put a tear on they cheek, son they relatin' to it
Got some old tracks, and some new hits
My lyrics stuck in your mouth, man get em toothpicks

I can feel it in the air, it's coming, I'm here
You're running and scared, to me it's nothing prepare
For your downfall, watch me pass ya
Y'all know by the flow who's the master

I can feel it in the air, it's coming, I'm here
You're running and scared, to me it's nothing prepare
For your downfall, watch me pass ya
Y'all know by the flow who's the master

I built the platform, separate real from rats dog
Everywhere I go heads turn like he's that boy
I'm only 22, feel older than all of y'all
Bout to have the modern day impact of Marley Marl

The kids hot, every single drop like Mardi Gras
Bitches takin' off they top, ass and tits, bras are off
But I ain't fallin' for em', or you lames are fake
Half you artists spit and I can't even stay awake

You nearly a speck, microscope on this microphone
I'm clearly your death, seriously who's fuckin' with me
Cause I'd like to know

If I don't like your tone I'll rearrange your face
Put you Tinas in your place and be like Ike is home
So boy just back up, or get smacked up
Wake up or lay down at your wake, black tux

I'm finally catchin' your ears
They know there's somethin' to it
The rest of y'all need to relax, it's only fuckin' music

I can feel it in the air, it's coming, I'm here
You're running and scared, to me it's nothing prepare
For your downfall, watch me pass ya
Y'all know by the flow who's the master

I can feel it in the air, it's coming, I'm here
You're running and scared, to me it's nothing prepare
For your downfall, watch me pass ya
Y'all know by the flow who's the master

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