Lirik Lagu Brooklyn Battles - Master Ace
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Intro
Mmm...yeah that sound kinda ill...word...yeah... Master Ace in thestudio with my man Marley Marl y'know... Got DJ Clash in thehouse...and my DJ Steady Pace on the cut right? [Doin' the rest]Right so I'm about to get into somethin' here...
Verse 1
I'm Master Ace from a placeor should I say boroughwhere they like the bass to be thoroughWith the kick of a muleand the click of a tool with no bulletsin the clip, it's the trick of a foolCuz he who fronts gets blunts you can't smokeTo pull such stunts is no jokeYou better know where you are firstTry to be rude and get chewed like a StarburstNow how much juice you got?You couldn't hang if I made a noose and knotNow try that on for sizeToo much baseball, too many apple piesClick your heels three times, kidand now you can see what my rhymes didSuckers and nerds come in herds just like cattleFirst I brand them, then I hand them a rattleSo they can make a little noise in protestThose that fussed got bust wearin' no vestI told that MC to go WestLet's see who can put on a show bestThe creep that tried to sleep got no restI got a rap that can trap a slow pestWhere's your girl? She's out on a hoe questFingernail tips, red lips, summer stroll dressedin a camisole she's a pro blessedwith a great big backside but no breastsWelcome to the fire pitI know some kids that wish you'd worn some flyer shitCuz as soon as you stepped off the trainthey woulda put a big nine to your brainBe on the lookout, and yo, keep lookin'cuz there's a battle goin' on in Brooklyn.
Mmm...yeah that sound kinda ill...word...yeah... Master Ace in thestudio with my man Marley Marl y'know... Got DJ Clash in thehouse...and my DJ Steady Pace on the cut right? [Doin' the rest]Right so I'm about to get into somethin' here...
Verse 1
I'm Master Ace from a placeor should I say boroughwhere they like the bass to be thoroughWith the kick of a muleand the click of a tool with no bulletsin the clip, it's the trick of a foolCuz he who fronts gets blunts you can't smokeTo pull such stunts is no jokeYou better know where you are firstTry to be rude and get chewed like a StarburstNow how much juice you got?You couldn't hang if I made a noose and knotNow try that on for sizeToo much baseball, too many apple piesClick your heels three times, kidand now you can see what my rhymes didSuckers and nerds come in herds just like cattleFirst I brand them, then I hand them a rattleSo they can make a little noise in protestThose that fussed got bust wearin' no vestI told that MC to go WestLet's see who can put on a show bestThe creep that tried to sleep got no restI got a rap that can trap a slow pestWhere's your girl? She's out on a hoe questFingernail tips, red lips, summer stroll dressedin a camisole she's a pro blessedwith a great big backside but no breastsWelcome to the fire pitI know some kids that wish you'd worn some flyer shitCuz as soon as you stepped off the trainthey woulda put a big nine to your brainBe on the lookout, and yo, keep lookin'cuz there's a battle goin' on in Brooklyn.
