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Masta Ace

Conflict

 

Conflict

(álbum: Hits U Missed - 2004)


I'm sure glad you guys could make it tonight

Possibly, nigga, you might try stopping me
But obviously, boy, you ain't thinking properly
My philosophy is to keep the shit popping, B
Showing you stupid fuckers, how true hip hop should be
It's costed me sleepless nights, keeping shit tight
Peeping the madness, saddens me deeply, aight?
Gentrification, a new prison administration
Of a black man's struggle, I'm the living interpretation
This is my emancipation, word to Zulu Nation
Still got chicks waiting all sick and impatient
Now-a-days they all got game, all want fame
They all complain so all I want is some brain
And to you industry sucker, your girl she had some bomb shit
I stuck her, you don't like it so I guess we got conflict

And let me tell you one thing

"Y'all want problems, pursuit it, let's do it"

You can catch me
Shooting dice in a dark alley rocking Clarks and Ballies
Lot of niggas asking me, how did I spark Cali?
Cats on my block, they stay wilding
They stay getting thrown on the Island and cellular phone dialing
Niggas walking round with gold teeth and old beef
It's no wonder why niggas lives is so brief
Lot of cats trying extortion, lie in a coffin
Got they moms thinking 'bout 'em crying and coughing
It's conflict
Conflict
Look, the drama is on, word born, if you look at me wrong
We got conflict
If you walking the streets or if in you in the club talking to freaks
We got conflict
I got a hit list and your name is on it "But you don't want it"
Conflict
"You ain't got no shit for me"

It's conflict, souls at war, forces at war
Countries at war, that's why that nigga's dumping the four
Pumping the raw, chumping the law. Uh huh
A ghetto superstar with fly cars, now he's slumped by the door
Life gone and now we lost another icon
Should he have squashed the beef and let the bygones be bygones?
Can't be weak in these streets, gotta stay on some strong shit
A lot of niggas wanna rep, that's why there's conflict

When I splash on these tracks like belly flops it barely stops
I knocks niggas out of the box like skelly tops
Niggas know, spitting this fire is the status quo
The baddest flow, I do it for free but I'm glad it's doe
My flows melt the wax like candles, can you handle?
When I shoot you in your foot, turn your Timberlands into sandals
And that's word to Bald Head Slick and my nigga Strick
You sick if you thinking you wanting this conflict nigga

Conflict
Look, the drama is on, word born, if you look at me wrong
We got conflict
If you walking the streets or if in you in the club talking to freaks
We got conflict
I got a hit list and your name is on it "But you don't want it"
Conflict
"You ain't got no shit for me"

Every single day and night around the world there's conflict. Word up
Just gotta rise about it. Hehe, yeah. YouknowhatImsayin'?
Only the strong what? (Survive nigga. Survive) It's the Illkid
AKA Bald Head Slick (what?) AKA The 7-21-18-21 (What?)
You know the rest. Up in here with no other than the Masta A-C-E I-N-C
We got Joey T in the house DJ Jay-Ef aight. (Whoa) Straight like did-at
Conflict (Conflict) conflict (Conflict what? Conflict, conflict, conflict.)
"They never fuck with us again."

hecho

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