Ace is the place with the helpful Prime's got a spare, it's or dare Stare the face of a kid who is a hypocrite Take all hate, why don't you try flippin' it?
I never out, out drinkin' Pepsi sips And never up my boots in fruity bits I ain't pretty so my fetish knighthood no one wears sequins in my neighborhood
'Cause my feet are firmly on the concrete High-top fade, with no for a blonde streak Now let me chill, a sign of maturity And I would never steal a from a Black Greek Fraternity
Elvis, Elvis baby, too bold, too Ice, ice baby, no soul, no
year we gassed, ya up Now fill your pastures of movement and mayhem While year record shows stopped for a Racist Countin' cards and blackjacks, throwin'
Places I've seen and I've seen all types of the K. M. D., 3 R D fills Which builds up the for the fibs you're sprayin' My ace is in the So playin'?
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That's it Check ithis Humm goes the kick, out how I flick it As the presses quick, suckers on the mix And, yeah, the kid, Zev Love X And Mr. X a lickin', so Onyx, what's the time it is?
Time is to get my cocka-doodle rooster Wakin devil with my poor style rappin' Time is a quarter that in order be sorta Tap in my line and just me
Eats the baby with no bib And ad-lib from the reverand rib's The lesson is, yeah, someday and fix Yeah, all no fib I'm talkin' bout the nubians, yeah, the man No sweet snacks for the sour sap To see home, why I have to check the maps? The haps is negative I many many caps
For a heavy, gun, about a ton it weighs That keep you, bustin' off for days as sure as every sucker In time, tis The 'cause is a hole the bass is ace for rhymes
in my midst bound to get crushed, rushed Helps to manage, we're much damage So we go on and on, word they got torn by the 'cause long as Jimmy cracks corn bores Hamhand gets no By the God Squad, God body, for short call me God Headnod to like a King Of Swing, thing and the verse I disperse, see what I'm bringin'
Is an ace in the Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, a ace in the hole! Yeah, ace in the Uh huh, uh huh, a ace in the hole!
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Dj Rich (Ace in the hole) (Ace in the hole) To Poppa Sha (Ace in the hole) My man (Ace in the hole)
To one and (Ace in the hole) Sig (Ace in the hole) Boogie man J (Ace in the hole) To Jorge (Ace in the hole)
And to Bobbito (Ace in the hole) To the (Ace in the hole) To SD (Ace in the hole) To G. Y. P. (Ace in the hole)
To my man, Sam (Ace in the hole) My man, Prince (Ace in the hole) To the Crackhead (Ace in the hole) To the one Chubb (Ace in the hole) To Wafer, later! Word to motha!
mother, man, oh, man, word to your mutha!