The Visine

Maestro

(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'