Maestro The Visine Lyrics

The Visine Lyrics

(there's been just a slight delay folks,
they just had a little technical
problem, please be paitent.
You know you're gonna see one of the
best
shows you've seen in a long, long time.
The Maestro will kick some
butt here)

Back in this kid
Straight up and down
Emcees gonna see
a differnt type of light right about now, son
It's the Maes',
baby

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Boo nigga, the heat's on nigga
Laugh a nigga up for
something that he wasn't

Yo yo
From Galloway to Waterloo
I
slaughter troops
Chicken's give me head while I'm puffin' a
blunt
Watchin' college hoops
Y'all don't wanna scuffle
That's like
Micheal Johnson racin' Donovan Bailey
You're faked to pull a muscle
In a
tussle, I'd take you
Maes' is on some Rocky four rap draco shit
(gotta
break you)
Fuck you and your fake crew
I'm the deadliest verbal
monster
Like Prince, I'll purify your wife, and lay your man a Tonka
The
black Moses, I blessed you
Mr. Maes', back to the rescue
Got poetry to
hoes and dress too
I'm top gunnin'
I'm over comin'
My shit is so
stunning, I can even make Craig G say
(mmm, mmm, mmm. Ain't that
somethin')
Runnin' with the fly around, watch how the messiah shine
My
interscope goes deep as Jimmy Iovine
You'd best beleive
Even Lebanese
chicks never leave
Melodies'll breeze Beleeze to Tel
Aviv
nigga

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I'm screamin' on all you emcees
Like
Isrealites and white people
You'd could never make a sequel to my joint Drop
The Needle
Backbone, even if you're smokin' crack stone
Mixed with
cheeba
You'd never win, G
You'd better stay down to earth like them twins
be
I'm warinin' ya, you've never seen such a champion
The only emcee on a
national anthem (tell 'em son)
From Brampton to the
Hamptons
Teeny-boopers love me like them young kids to Hanson
The brother
with the phattest beats
From here to Anthens, Greece
I go to church and
still run up in the pastor's niece
It's sicknin', I'm tellin' you
friend
Even Prime Minister Chretian knows I'm tres bein

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