Masta Ace

Masta Ace - Ace Iz Wild lyrics

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Yeah  Master Ace in the house
 The whole Action Posse's in the house
 Ice U Rock's in the house  DJ Marley Marl's in the house
 Steady Pace is in the house  and we gonna do it like this

 So many New Jacks and Jills on the hill
 But only one bucket  so fuck it  they get the dills
 Cause you no frills  that means your name ain't household
 Now watch that little mouse fold
 You can't take the pressure from the cooker
 Stood there looking soft, so I started hooking off
 And took her, I know she used to be yours
 Now she's riding on the bus with us and doing tours
 Along with some other little runts
 We call her a fall girl, she does so many stunts
 And then she got liver, she did it with the guy that drives the bus
 Now she's a screw driver
 Master Ace is flipping
 Your grip is slipping, it's time I start stripping
 Young ladies and the titles that hold 'em
 I treat 'em like a pretzel: bend, stretch, and fold 'em
 And I can do the same damage on stage
 Black, white, or beige, you're gonna feel the rage
 The same way the sluts with the big butts felt it
 I'm not a dealer but I dealt it
 So if you plan on riffing when I spank ya
 Be prepared to grab your ankles because

 (Ace is wild!) No, not really
 (Ace is wild!) Come on, you're acting silly
 (Ace is wild!) You know I'm just chilling
 (Ace is wild!) Come on, stop illing

 For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for all of those
 Who lost out, cause I was at the polls
 And I saw the results as they came in
 So many wild-ass ones that need taming
 But I hold a whip and a chair
 And I don't play fair, so you'd better stay there
 Until I say "Jump through the fire"
 But I won't get burned, I learned to admire
 >From way across the room first
 And after I study, buddy, that's when I kick a verse
 That's high powered, you got devoured
 By the jaws of death, you little coward
 Scared to step in this arena
 Where the grass is greener, you're looking meaner and meaner
 But your look ain't scaring me away
 So I just stay and say words to make your head sway
 Capital A-C-E, boy
 Serving the masses, you'd better take some classes
 If you want to hang with this here
 And if you get near, I'll eat you like a pear (Crunch)
 But I don't really eat a lot of fruit
 So say "ahh" (Mmmmmmph!) Now don't you look cute?

 (Ace is wild!) Nah, no I'm not
 (Ace is wild!) I just like to bug a lot
 (Ace is wild!) Leave me alone
 (Ace is wild!) Turn up the microphone
 (Ace is wild!) Yeah...

 Mr. Gangster, who you trying to kid?
 Fake, flam, and fess and dress the way you did
 This is a microphone war
 You say you're well-known, but what are you known for?
 A porno flick and a hard dick
 And always bragging about the girls you stick
 Title for king? Yo I don't compete for that
 Paid your dues? Let me see a reciept for that
 Somebody put you on yesterday
 And you fess today, and that's just the way
 A sucker is supposed to operate
 Just turn on my mic and I'm straight
 Now you fronting like you got a million G's
 Just because you sold a couple of LP's
 Now you walking around thinking you're the man
 Cause you bought a little suit from Dapper Dan
 But so what? You still ain't dapper
 Holding the mic makes you look like a rapper
 But you're just a sloppy copy cat
 Front on me and I'm a hit you with a bat
 Bottom of the nineth, two out, and I'm at the plate
 And SMACK! Over the left field gate
 That's where your head goes, you're Rudolph the Red Nosed
 And you can't join in, you shouldn't have said those
 Rhymes that sound so merrily merrily
 Since you're soft like poundcake from Sarah Lee
 I might cut a slice, then say "What a nice
 Sucker to gobble up with beans and rice"
 You fat little rat from the sewer
 I eat you like a meal, pass you like maneuer
 Put you in the garden where my flower grows
 Then where's your power? Tell me where your power goes
 Somebody does your dirty work for you
 Throw up your hands like a man so I can floor you
 And oh, if you pull a jammie
 You can run from Brooklyn to Miami
 >From Miami to Nevada
 You'd better have a lotta, I mean a whole knot of
 Payola, cause I'm about to roll a
 Mic like a cess joint, so brother here's a bowl of
 Pride, now eat it up
 Cause I get kind of wild when I heat it up

 (Ace is wild!) Nah, not really
 (Ace is wild!) Come on, you're acting silly
 (Ace is wild!) You know I'm just chilling
 (Ace is wild!) Yo yo yo, stop illing
 (Ace is wild!) No, I'm not
 (Ace is wild!) I feel kinda hot
 (Ace is wild!) But I'm not acting wild
 (Ace is wild!) You know that ain't my style
 (Ace is wild!) You know I'm just cooling
 (Ace is wild!) And also I'm ruling
 (Ace is wild!) I ain't messing with nobody
 (Ace is wild!) I just wanna have a party
 (Ace is wild!) No, no
 (Ace is wild!) Come on, yo
 (Ace is wild!) It's me and Marley Marl
 (Ace is wild!) And I'm the Music Man, y'all
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Publisher: Cold Chillin'

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Released in: 1990

Language: English

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