Wutuwankno Masta Ace (Ft. Edo. G)

Yea, M.A, Ed-O
Take a look at my eyes

Take a look at my eyes, and tell me what you see
When you look at me, wutuwankno now

[Masta Ace]
I'mma speak to the fans now and answer questions
So there's no room for errors, no chance for guessing
That's the reason why on this track I choose to rap
It's to make sure that none of yall confuse the facts
'Cause no I never moved to Cali
I just had a bitch in Compton and a few in the valley
And "Born to Roll" never went gold or so I'm told
I never did find out how much the shit sold
And no I ain't sore at Marley
Though I rarely ever see him and I call him hardly
And no I never lived in the bridge
But Craig and Shante, did as kids
Straight from the ville had to catch the train
No I never picked a pocket or snatched a chain
I was way too deep in the music
God gave me a gift, I decided to keep it and use it
And no I wasn't dissing Ghost
Before you try to spread beef, you should listen close
I gotta watch what I'm yelling fella
'Cause some fans dumb like Hellen Keller
Nah, label ain't off the ground
But we bound to get y'all niggas open off the sound
Now we ain't got are office yet
But we got big plans like a architect
Take a look