Lyrics Its Best - Moka Only

Its Best

I’m self about, I’m so'
Even though the old ones, new ones do that
Play them, go all night and raid them
Speak about the great M’master of serene style
Girl, you too can come
Look at me like you want some
I’m blessed, yes, blessed with the drum
'I spread love worldwide, circumference
But he come listen to this here conference
Perhaps’perhaps there’s no master, just a trumpet
Spread bolo on trumpet, best of the year
I want that ass, girl
Let me see that ass, girl
All the time by the sign of'
Fresh out the line, I’m one of a kind
Cream supreme, let me occupy minds
'everything happening
International man, I’m mystery man
I send my love to Japan
Let me just ram, girl
I am world renowned by now
But now that you allowed to appreciate my style
You better play catch up and catch up, pow
I like French fires with ketchup, wow
But now’standing up in the crowd
2014, the fuck are you now?
Every day I do new songs by the pound
Best fire up in here
I want that ass, girl
Let me see that ass, girl