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Master Ace lyrics Ace Iz Wild lyrics Let's get wild Yeah, Master Ace in the house The whole Action Posse's in the house Ice-U-Rock's in the house, DJ Marley Marl's in the house Steady Pace is in the house, and we gonna do it like this So many New Jacks and Jills on the hill But only one bucket, so fuck it, they get the dills Cause you no frills, that means your name ain't household Now watch that little mouse fold You can't take the pressure from the cooker Stood there looking soft, so I started hooking off And took her, I know she used to be yours Now she's riding on the bus with us and doing tours Along with some other little runts We call her a fall girl, she does so many stunts And then she got liver, she did it with the guy that drives the bus Now she's a screw driver Master Ace is flipping Your grip is slipping, it's time I start stripping Young ladies and the titles that hold 'em I treat 'em like a pretzel: bend, stretch, and fold 'em And I can do the same damage on stage Black, white, or beige, you're gonna feel the rage The same way the sluts with the big butts felt it I'm not a dealer but I dealt it So if you plan on riffing when I spank ya Be prepared to grab your ankles because (Ace is wild!) No, not really (Ace is wild!) Come on, you're acting silly (Ace is wild!) You know I'm just chilling (Ace is wild!) Come on, stop illing For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for all of those Who lost out, cause I was at the polls And I saw the results as they came in So many wild-ass ones that need taming But I hold a whip and a chair And I don't play fair, so you'd better stay there Until I say ";Jump through the fire"; But I won't get burned, I learned to admire >From way across the room first And after I study, buddy, that's when I kick a verse That's high powered, you got devoured By the jaws of death, you little coward Scared to step in this arena Where the grass is greener, you're looking meaner and meaner But your look ain't scaring me away So I just stay and say words to make your head sway Capital A-C-E, boy Serving the masses, you'd better take some classes If you want to hang with this here And if you get near, I'll eat you like a pear (Crunch) But I don't really eat a lot of fruit So say ";ahh"; (Mmmmmmph!) Now don't you look cute? (Ace is wild!) Nah, no I'm not (Ace is wild!) I just like to bug a lot (Ace is wild!) Leave me alone (Ace is wild!) Turn up the microphone (Ace is wild!) Yeah... Mr. Gangster, who you trying to kid? Fake, flam, and fess and dress the way you did This is a microphone war You say you're well-known, but what are you known for? A porno flick and a hard dick And always bragging about the girls you stick Title for king? Yo I don't compete for that Paid your dues? Let me see a reciept for that Somebody put you on yesterday And you fess today, and that's just the way A sucker is supposed to operate Just turn on my mic and I'm straight Now you fronting like you got a million G's Just because you sold a couple of LP's Now you walking around thinking you're the man Cause you bought a little suit from Dapper Dan But so what? You still ain't dapper Holding the mic makes you look like a rapper But you're just a sloppy copy cat Front on me and I'm a hit you with a bat Bottom of the nineth, two out, and I'm at the plate And SMACK! Over the left field gate That's where your head goes, you're Rudolph the Red Nosed And you can't join in, you shouldn't have said those Rhymes that sound so merrily merrily Since you're soft like poundcake from Sarah Lee I might cut a slice, then say ";What a nice Sucker to gobble up with beans and rice"; You fat little rat from the sewer I eat you like a meal, pass you like maneuer Put you in the garden where my flower grows Then where's your power? Tell me where your power goes Somebody does your dirty work for you Throw up your hands like a man so I can floor you And oh, if you pull a jammie You can run from Brooklyn to Miami >From Miami to Nevada You'd better have a lotta, I mean a whole knot of Payola, cause I'm about to roll a Mic like a cess joint, so brother here's a bowl of Pride, now eat it up Cause I get kind of wild when I heat it up (Ace is wild!) Nah, not really (Ace is wild!) Come on, you're acting silly (Ace is wild!) You know I'm just chilling (Ace is wild!) Yo yo yo, stop illing (Ace is wild!) No, I'm not (Ace is wild!) I feel kinda hot (Ace is wild!) But I'm not acting wild (Ace is wild!) You know that ain't my style (Ace is wild!) You know I'm just cooling (Ace is wild!) And also I'm ruling (Ace is wild!) I ain't messing with nobody (Ace is wild!) I just wanna have a party (Ace is wild!) No, no (Ace is wild!) Come on, yo (Ace is wild!) It's me and Marley Marl (Ace is wild!) And I'm the Music Man, y'all Other Master Ace lyrics: Music Man lyrics I Got Ta lyrics Letter to the Better lyrics Me and the Biz lyrics The Other Side of Town lyrics Four Minus Three lyrics Movin' On lyrics Brooklyn Battles lyrics Maybe Next Time lyrics Take a Look Around lyrics Together lyrics |