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The
Wes
the
is in full

1:

Let backbone slide
let it slip let the rip
my lyrics leave my lips
ladies and gentleman of all ages
a brother roamin' on stages
name rings a bell from state to
province to province till you escape
it's radius a
bargin'
blowin' away and still chargin'
up the while the introducer
says the name they get looser
Maestro with magnitude
longer than the lines of latitude
going drop it to it
to topic
yo are you ready for the (yeah)
drop it

drop the
the needle
drop the
drop the

2:

the needle like a pistol pops
rocks the whole crowd can't stop
ladies wave and rave slaves
with this sound a guy's Mr. Hayes
I pave a where the poems explode drum
to globe airlobe to airlobe
started at zero now the Z it
to zipcode I should ziplock it
they won't stop the they just chop it
chewin' and chunks and then shop it
on the homeplate and I
to hear my of a different rate
I ostersize the eyes of spies
and destroy all for disguise

in the of the highest mind
of a golliath rhymes
make it easy to
you get if you're not enthuised
silence is lost as the comes down
Wes goes off on the microphone
cord or
it don't matter I rock the fresh vest
Hiroshima havoc and
LTD is on the cut Maestro's the
the needle won't skip or the crowd will to frantic
as I watch 'em
D draws back the wax a bow
the bass is the arrow to break the I wrote
it off like a rocket
again are you ready for the
(yeah)
then it

smoother than can get plus tommorrow
be smoother
runnin' silk
starin' at the mountains as melodies are
like Everest I'm ever ready for the
I have a vest never fest just
I'm a go on I'm a run and I'm a go on
and tell two
so on (so on)
I passive
I lamp with the dope state
down with
with the jungle
down with Mee
down Rumble
with self defense from flemo
this was a hit it was a demo
went to the studio with
and to lay down the beats
and now it's too damn sweet
I'm the voice in the sonys down the street
it

3:

(yo Maestro, tell 'em you wear)
I a black tuxedo
black
(oh my God)
a black tuxedo with the of Van Damne
talk slang while the hang
runnin' more hoes than close to a
rhymes so they'll make you limp
some MC's like to all night
but I like the brothers who can the mic
base and adreanline big beats but then again
nowadays most rappers sound

they come off weak and so-so
I'll be down to the and jump mofo
thousand pages of poem make the microphone to stand alone
a Tallahasee lassie me
(Wes, how can you rap so rough, get crappy?)
cause I'm
the people move
it's like a cruise with a tune two-twenty-two
that's a full forty times more than a migraine
unexplained like an mind game
the mastermind is defined as the
nitro glicseran height so
comin' 'em on a scent of napomn
droppin' the bomb as I my baton on
and on the
inject the
MC's like a dose of heroin

suckers be
I the piece D does the daggerrin'
on the he'll tomahawk it
are you ready for the (yeah)
drop it

4:

United States United
the rhymes I bring them spread syndroms
T.O. mixed it New freshed it
all these def hits you test this
rhyme still clock 'nuff duckin'
no wait yo up hold up
now it
one hour flight and I'm
like Jason I'm a take
ceremony and every seminair
another mar la you're gonna get scared
I run a poll every rapper dread this
be pain at the naming of the dead list
or the red list the blood fest
fist to fist on the mic you're headless
they broke the vault like Capone
didn't find so they all went home
my vault could never be I locked it
punks be scopin' or to pop it
eighty nine is mine you stop it
are you for the drop (yeah)
then it

now me
(are you ready)
hit it
hit it
hit it
hit
hit it
hit it


hit it