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Maestro Fresh Wes lyrics Tear it Up lyrics [LTD] Yo Maestro, let's go. You ready man? [Maestro Fresh Wes] Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm ready [L] Yo, let's trash it up man. Show all these suckers what time it is [M] Aight [L] You know what I'm sayin', word. So here it is [M] Let's get it over with [L] Tear it up now [Maestro Fresh Wes] Rolling, strolling, rockin' and rollin' One hundred dollar bills I'm unfolding Crowds are controling Lyrics are golden, yes the beats dope But nope it's not stolen Words are forbidden, no I ain't kidding Check any damsel, Maestro is ridden 'Nuff ammunition, capable precision Kill competition, like a religion MCs I'm cussing, they ain't nothing Egos I'm crushing, asses I'm busting Fly girls I rack, skeezos I slap them Sucker I jack up, I don't rap up I tear it up! Thy kingdom come, thy will be done Too late to run, Maestro is one You're no ruler to me You're more like a liar You're just a squire handing out flyers I am much higher, you're a low bidder Wes pulls a trigger your get rigger Nigga, LTD's an outstander MC Fresh Wes, a MC commander Goto my show because I said so I'm a pimp and the crowd is one big, (HO) Viper, sniper, rhythmn rap writer I hold the mic you're Rowdy like Piper Hyperactive your rap is wack kid Don't even breath or I'll Rip like Jack did Helter Skelter, deep belts a serious cut My boys are ice melters Well respected, dame's interested Bulls in bank, invested I tear it up! Hi, why, brother that's dry Drug free body and my rhymes are fly You cuss, dis, lyrics are stiff I smoke your ass like smoking a spliff Won't cease my mic is my piece Use of the alter with the high priest Beast, bleak, your record is weak We bought to break it on the concrete I disregard it, LTD barred it We holds the mic, you're a target I tear it up! Party's packed, B-boys jumping Dames in the back, bumpin' Beats go boom, the sound's in tune Like hast to Calhoun, we rock the room Pay's low, fortress of mold The frenzy will grow because I said so So, hell no this is def Hands be swinging from right to left Fresh Wes, is in the flesh LTD's on the set and it became blessed Wine, grind 'til the sunshine Bust the next rhyme, next time Other Maestro Fresh Wes lyrics: I'm Drinkin' Milk Now lyrics Check My Vernacular lyrics Pray to Da East lyrics Certs Wid Out Da Retsyn lyrics Mic Mechanism lyrics Makin' Records lyrics Fine Tune Da Mic lyrics Brown Sugar lyrics How Many Styles lyrics Dat's My Nigga!! lyrics Higher Level lyrics Bring it On (Remix) lyrics Make it for the Ruff (Bonus) lyrics "Dat's My Nigga!! " lyrics "Dat's My Nigga!! "~ lyrics Drop the Needle lyrics Untouchable lyrics The Mic's My Piece lyrics I'm Showin' You lyrics Let Your Backbone Slide (Power Mix) lyrics Private Symphony lyrics Just Swingin' lyrics The Maestro lyrics |