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    "Ace Iz Wild (Album Version)" Lyrics

    Masta Ace

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    Let's get wild
    Yeah, Master Ace in the house
    The whole Action Posse's in the house
    Ice-you-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-see-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 receipt 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 ninth, 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 want to 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
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © CAK MUSIC PUBLISHING, INC.
    Written by Clear Duval, Marlon Lu Ree Williams, Master Ace.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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