Maestro Fresh Wes - The Maestro lyrics
[maestro fresh wes]
I can't keep stillI can't keep calm
I think I feel another brainstorm coming on
Pure lsdthat's what I'm climbing
Not lucy in the sky with diamonds I'm rhyming
Lyrics so dope and microphones smoking
Straight down your throat and that's why you're choking
I ain't jokingthat's why you're stifling
RebirthretreatI'm rhythmn rap rifling
Rhymingno reurns or recycling
A fresh batch to mcs I'm frightening
Funky and fightingstay in striking
My brainstorm's like thunder and lightening
Beats go boomsound is in tune
You're a jokera riddlerI'm dr. doom
You say doctor who? *echoed*
I tell youmy symphony is you and your crew
It's the danger dome using the maestro zone
Like supertramp take the long way home
I used to illnow I build
Rock rhymes like bills(? ) set up to kill
When it rains it poursI got rhymes gallor
Like al b.maestro is sure
Something's wrongthat's why I'm singing my song
How long will this go on?
When ben clocked bronze *echoed*they weren't bragging
But when he clocked goldthey started tagging
Jump on the bandwagongrinning and smiling
"3 day later" he's from the islands
Turn off my radioturned up my stereo
Day in and day out each and every day you know
In ontario the same old scenario
They didn't hype lennox lewis just mario *echoed*
Egertonbroke necks in his hand
But if his name was shawnthey'd let him hang
He be the main manI be the witness
It's the same in the music business
'cause I'm from t-o y'all are afraid to rate me
You underestimate thee
Intellectwhile farly flex
My rhymes on the cuts ltd selects
I'm the maestro
"fresh"
"wes"
The maestro
"fresh"
"wes"
Maestro
"fresh"
"wes"
You're a lyrical luciferbig beat burgular
My monologue make me a mass murderer
Microphone manglersucker boy strangler
Walk(? ) to my rhythmn raises rips in your wranglers
Rhymes don't fitwhy don't you just quit
Go be a pilitician because you talk 'nuff...
'nuff what? *echoed* 'nuff shit because my rhymes you bit
If you were a dollar billyou'd be counterfitillegit
I'm a dentistI'm going to drill ya
You just a cavity creepI'm going to fill ya
After this appointmentI'm going to bill ya
'cause all you sucker sound so familiar
I'm going go-got styleno innuendo
I floss I floatyou knowa crecendo
Flex is upgradingltd's blading
Like a waterfallmaestro's cascading
Evervessing(? )testing
I vocalize your baptize'cause my rhymes you're blessing
Hip hop waiterrap oretorio
Rhymes a gwan pouring out my portfolio
Squeezingnot bleak or bland
'cause my vernacular is of a vintage brand
I'm the maestro"fresh"
The maestro"fresh"
"i was born"
A donbecause I'm like don won(sp? )
The missing link between tyson and the great lynn swan
PunkI really hate your rap
I press the greater wax
You're absolutely obsoletelike datamax *echoed*
Fiending for my rhymesyou want to get some
Play me in reverse take a sip of my redrum
A reason rhyme murdersnap your verte-
Brae make you sway awaythat's a word of
Wisdomsolely expressed
To express with soul for w-e-s
I may never win a grammyor a juno
But that's okay because I know that you know
The undisputednumber one mc
No rockstar could touch this poetry
'cause I'm the maestro
The maestro"fresh" ** repeat 'til fade **
