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masta ace - acknowledge lyrics

“pay homage, respect .” -> nas
yeah, one-two.
“.acknowledge the rep” -> nas
uhnnh. i don’t know what you cats was thinking.
“pay homage, respect .” -> nas
musta been crazy.
“.acknowledge the rep” -> nas
to step up on stage, at cmj, mention my name?

[ verse one ]
i hear these cats, but i ain’t listening
a little faint dissing, a little scratch, a little paint missin’
but i still gleam and glisten, hot like a stream of p-ss ‘n
i’m about to have ya whole team wishing
that you never got this sh-t started
you about to be dearly departed, you gotta be nearly r-t-rded
to let me hear my name mention, try’na gain attention
now i’m runnin’ through this game lynchin’
and i heard a few cats tryna take shots on the low
these xfl rappers tryna f-ck with a real pro
one thing; who named y’all the high and the mighty?
to me, ya’ll just sound like a couple of high whities
you had to be on mad c-ke and xtc,
to think for a second, you can stand next to me
look, don’t ever again mention my name in ya freestyles
or i cut off ya transmission faster than lee miles
and i heard ya alb-m, this must be something you’re new at
’cause i rather hear a lil’ wayne/lil’ zane duet
my cellphone stay ringin’, like a slap in the ear
so i hope y’all don’t plan on making rap a career
cause ever since heav’ was in vernon i been burnin’
next year, y’all be up in rawkus, interning
and i shoulda let it known what your government names are
to make sure you +take it personal+ like gang starr, motherf-ckers

“i got one lyric, pointed at your head for start
another one, is pointed at your weak -ss heart” -> guru
and that go for any other so called rapcats, in the game
“pay homage, respect” -> nas
“acknowledge the rep” -> nas
“another fake jack i slay with my spectac’ rap display” -> guru
and believe me, i ain’t forget about him, naw
“pay homage, respect” -> nas
nope. “acknowledge the rep” -> nas
just you wait.
“acknowledge the rep” -> nas

[ verse two ]
yo, yeah i heard of the boogiemann when i was a youth, scary
and i found out that he was as fake as a tooth-fairy
since my last mission this n-gg-‘s been -ss-kissing
i took a minute, i gave your single a fast listen
tell me this, no pot to p-ss in? how you dissin’
you group holmes are about to report that you missing
and i don’t know who was worse, the track or the verse
i’ma get to your producer, but i’m smacking you first
see i couldn’t even find one n-gg- that heard of you
i did find a few cats that wanted to murder you
but i told ’em “chill”, i let ’em know you was my son
and i promise i can pay support to you twenty-one
consider me the clothes on your back and a warm meal
who knows, this might just get you a deal
and the day that your alb-m go on sale for the first hour
just remember like nas n-gg-, +i gave you power+
i figured i give ya some help, cause you need lots
i make your producer change his name to speed nottz
tell him i say “f-ck him!” for doing the tracks
matter of fact, f-ck fat beats, for doing the wax
i’ma diss you via e-mail and then through a fax
i’ma diss you by two-way, i ain’t gon’ never relax
i’ma diss you over fast, slow track or no track
if your sh-t wasn’t so wack, i dissed you to yo’ track
you that little fish that i catch and i throw back
and by the way, give 50 cent his flow back
you that cat in the club that get hit with a bottle
f-ckin’ with me? you better off trying to hit lotto
and don’t answer back, this is hard sh-t to follow
and you can’t spit n-gg-, so you obviously must swollow, motherf-cker.

- masta ace lyrics

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