Last Bref Masta Ace
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[Verse 1: Masta Ace]
I'mma tell you one last time in one last rhyme
And listen closely, cause if my name was Josie
A lot of you pussy cats would be out of the game
Regardless of fame, because I hear a lot of the same
It's not impressive, y'all should be more aggressive
You're too passive. And the rap game is too massive
For niggas to be standing around, trying to be him
Rapping about the same old Benz and BM
Look - I know the way. You can't win as a protege
So throw the crocodile shoes and mink coat away
And come back with flows sharp as a thumbtack
I bump that. In my pickup with the gun rack
Driving down the middle of 95, I be live
Hoping that my song get a buzz like a beehive
I experience heavy breathing regardless of the season for one reason
Hip Hop's full of treason, I'm leaving, yo
[Hook: Masta Ace]
It don't matter how many you sold
Platinum or Gold, hot or cold, yo (Last Bref)
Yall can keep on nappin but if you're out there rappin
It will happen, yo (Last Bref)
It's like death and taxes
You can't get by it, so don't try it yo (Last Bref)
You won't know it's your last left...your last breath
I'mma tell you one last time in one last rhyme
And listen closely, cause if my name was Josie
A lot of you pussy cats would be out of the game
Regardless of fame, because I hear a lot of the same
It's not impressive, y'all should be more aggressive
You're too passive. And the rap game is too massive
For niggas to be standing around, trying to be him
Rapping about the same old Benz and BM
Look - I know the way. You can't win as a protege
So throw the crocodile shoes and mink coat away
And come back with flows sharp as a thumbtack
I bump that. In my pickup with the gun rack
Driving down the middle of 95, I be live
Hoping that my song get a buzz like a beehive
I experience heavy breathing regardless of the season for one reason
Hip Hop's full of treason, I'm leaving, yo
[Hook: Masta Ace]
It don't matter how many you sold
Platinum or Gold, hot or cold, yo (Last Bref)
Yall can keep on nappin but if you're out there rappin
It will happen, yo (Last Bref)
It's like death and taxes
You can't get by it, so don't try it yo (Last Bref)
You won't know it's your last left...your last breath
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