The Wow, Method Man, DJ Wonder - Masterpiece lyrics
[The Wow, Method Man, DJ Wonder - Masterpiece lyrics]
I'm the mutha fuckin' man ALL CAPS
Uncut dope I be spittin raw raps
Real big dogs can't hang wit small cats
I be chillin' with the Forbes
Listers kickin' hard facts
Dressed in all black no Batman
See through every emcee no Cat Scan
Breakin' bare necks wit my black hands
Snappin' backs and
Leavin' bodies in the trash can
Chasin' 40 acres and some horse power
But the forecast say we gettin' more showers
Shit ain't sweet in fact
It's gettin' more sour
So I'm chasin' money everyday 24 hours
This rap shit's the easiest
All (of) my bars the beefiest
I bring fire to the world like Prometheus
Catch me sailin' cross the 7 seas
(like) Odysseus
Kick raps till the tracks deceased
I show ya how to make a masterpiece
I show ya how to make a masterpiece
I show ya how to make a masterpiece
I'm beyond a monster I'm passed a beast
I show ya how to make a masterpiece
I show ya how to make a masterpiece
I show ya how to make a masterpiece
10 years for a homi, $100 a jar
And I'm chargin' twice the amount
On every dollar you borrow
Whatever happen tonight sun gon
Come out tomorrow
Till I cash out some rappers can't
Even come out the yard this that black out
I'm just tryin to dump a cigar
And be gone before the police can
Even jump out the car
White America you know who we are
You see the squad
Give that internet gangster more ammo
To feed his blog i'm a real man
Feed my family then feed my dogs
Nothing left but humble pie and them
Haters can eat it all
Play rough when I ball but
Smoother than raw silk
Meth shoot it at your head from
The booth no John Wilkes
Now how many has John killed
Got em screamin' infidel in the
House that Sadaam built
You know the flow when it's Meth
Man ya boi spit it ya lady like me
Its more than likely ya boi hit it
Uncut dope I be spittin raw raps
Real big dogs can't hang wit small cats
I be chillin' with the Forbes
Listers kickin' hard facts
Dressed in all black no Batman
See through every emcee no Cat Scan
Breakin' bare necks wit my black hands
Snappin' backs and
Leavin' bodies in the trash can
Chasin' 40 acres and some horse power
But the forecast say we gettin' more showers
Shit ain't sweet in fact
It's gettin' more sour
So I'm chasin' money everyday 24 hours
This rap shit's the easiest
All (of) my bars the beefiest
I bring fire to the world like Prometheus
Catch me sailin' cross the 7 seas
(like) Odysseus
Kick raps till the tracks deceased
I show ya how to make a masterpiece
I show ya how to make a masterpiece
I show ya how to make a masterpiece
I'm beyond a monster I'm passed a beast
I show ya how to make a masterpiece
I show ya how to make a masterpiece
I show ya how to make a masterpiece
10 years for a homi, $100 a jar
And I'm chargin' twice the amount
On every dollar you borrow
Whatever happen tonight sun gon
Come out tomorrow
Till I cash out some rappers can't
Even come out the yard this that black out
I'm just tryin to dump a cigar
And be gone before the police can
Even jump out the car
White America you know who we are
You see the squad
Give that internet gangster more ammo
To feed his blog i'm a real man
Feed my family then feed my dogs
Nothing left but humble pie and them
Haters can eat it all
Play rough when I ball but
Smoother than raw silk
Meth shoot it at your head from
The booth no John Wilkes
Now how many has John killed
Got em screamin' infidel in the
House that Sadaam built
You know the flow when it's Meth
Man ya boi spit it ya lady like me
Its more than likely ya boi hit it