M.o.p. - The Mastas lyrics

"I am not now, what I was yesterday... And I am not now what I shall be tomorrow... This sh** is way out of control... So you do yourself, an injustice, to judge me by yesterday, when I have moved on..." [Billy Danze:] Since it's a brand new year, I got a brand new attitude And a brand new way to come at a dude (Salute!) You remember the staff, that mastered the fine art Of lettin the nines bark on the ave (Now) If you don't know me then don't act like you do And if you plan to blow me, you bet' not act like you want to (Criminal instincts!) I still got it If a thick b**h try to throw a pick, I'll still spot it (Glory and all) Foxxx, I'm a survivor I raise hell with a .25, to show you I'm live Cousin, I put my hand on the good book, and overlook The deepest crew, and split a motherf**in throat (It's the "Murder He Wrote") I stick to the plan I'm close to my fam, and I'm a very emotional man I told you that Danze, was out of control You know he's the masta! "People! People! I am not now, what I was yesterday... And I am not now what I shall be tomorrow... This sh** is way out of control... So you do yourself, an injustice, to judge me by yesterday, when I have moved on..." [Lil' Fame:] C'mon! When the last time you seen a n***a that blast rhymes On some rap, fill and bust the gat quick, f** that sh** I'm the n***a you love to hate, the thug that wait Fo' yo' a** in the bushes with the AK-e First I call yo' name, whisperin' Then I lift yo' a** and have a snub-nose whistlin' You can think sh**'s sweet 'cause I rap I still split a n***a head like a cantaloupe (b**h!) and I'm dope 'Cause I master the sh**, plaster the sh** A true hip-hop n***a, the last of the sh** Lil' Fame, B-K born, been doin this Since the days of B-D-K, and TJ Swan n***a you choose, when I do 'em boom so bash and bruise And confuse 'em, wait a minute did I lose 'em? I'ma put it down baby, f** these kids I will splash 'em and ask 'em who the f** I is? The masta! "People! People! I am not now, what I was yesterday... And I am not now what I shall be tomorrow... This sh** is way out of control... So you do yourself, an injustice, to judge me by yesterday, when I have moved on..." [Freddie Foxxx:] That's right... My heart is colder than icicles in Poland n***as hate to see when Bumpy get mad, what I be holdin' Try to sh** on me I won't hesitate, blow out your colon Never registered a gun that I had, I like them hot and stolen And I don't leave no spares like I was bowlin' Strike a n***a chest, right in the pocket like Ryan Nolan And I'll run you down, stomp yo' a**, and leave you swollen Pick up your cash, take all your burners and keep it rollin' Triple X raised, Bumpy, I be John Blaze That venom sh** that I've been spittin' from, back in the days Smashin' MC's, countin the ways, you want it? Blowin' rappers up in bunches like, rap bouquets I'm such a real n***a I take it to Blaze And tell 'em make it "51 Greatest n***as of All Time" Or I shoot up the page I'm still the nicest n***a, f** my age Hand to hand I whup yo' motherf**in a**, live on stage I never claim to be, somethin' I'm not I'm a thug, and I die with it, like it or not All the real n***as wild with me, feel my rhyme Now who bald-head rules in ninety-nine? [f:] Who keep the real sh** bangin in ya? [m:] The masta! [f:] Who take a block and start swangin with ya? [m:] The masta! [f:] Who still mic ready, send it to ya? [m:] The masta! [f:] Knuckle game tight, black and blue ya [m:] The masta! "We need real n***as to bring it back... So this is what it comes down to huh?" "I am not now, what I was yesterday... And I am not now what I shall be tomorrow..." "I mean, this sh** is way out of control" "... So you do yourself, an injustice, to judge me by yesterday, when I have moved on..." "We need real n***as to bring it back... So this is what it comes down to huh?" "I am not now, what I was yesterday... And I am not now what I shall be tomorrow.." "I mean, this sh** is way out of control" "... So you do yourself, an injustice, to judge me by yesterday, when I have moved on..." "We need real n***as to bring it back."