| Huuh
|
| Ladies and gentlemen
|
| You are about to witness the
|
| Natural elegance of the
|
| Black masterpiece
|
| Experience the rebirth
|
| Of a musical renaissance that is
|
| MadStalley
|
| Naw fuck that B
|
| Style on 'em
|
| MadStalley
|
| Let’s get it straight, mentally intact
|
| Back after shedding the dead weight
|
| Body looking great, Ohio we are back
|
| Feeling like the Browns return in '99
|
| Where’s my dog pound at
|
| When in-town goon step out, everyone get back
|
| Its the swag like no other, no slack
|
| In my walk I’m a bad mother fucker
|
| Built next to the toughest, bring ruckus
|
| Head bustas, blunt smokers
|
| Pretty girls can’t get enough of us
|
| Y’all in love with us
|
| Stay the humblest, adjust to no rules
|
| Get ran over, run with us
|
| Satan’ll tell 'em to see Stalley
|
| A masterpiece, fine art
|
| Every angle I attack is sharp around me
|
| With the pencil world composing like Mozart
|
| Einstein’s mind, athlete’s heart
|
| A kick start to my imagination’s conscious thought
|
| I’m just what they created me to be
|
| All the glory, pain, passion is me
|
| A masterpiece
|
| All the blood, sweat and tears
|
| All the years that I feared I wouldn’t be
|
| A masterpiece
|
| I’m just what they created me to be
|
| All the glory, pain, passion is me
|
| The masterpiece
|
| And I am who I am
|
| Imma be who I be
|
| So ain’t no changing me
|
| I’m a masterpiece
|
| Stronger than ever no ape, no gorilla
|
| The evolution I am man, no confusion I am him
|
| I am man, hotter than frying pans
|
| No changes, no contradiction
|
| (?) words, wear the crucifixtion
|
| Thought about quitting
|
| But knew my addition to music was more important than restriction
|
| So I’m giving heart, body and soul
|
| I rose from the streets of the O
|
| Stranglehold on hip-hop, not letting go
|
| Killing these rappers, taking their soul
|
| Without losing anything I stand for
|
| You can call me the miracle
|
| The realest cat you ever knew
|
| Never fold I am better for your stereo
|
| This is truth in your earlobe
|
| Not the wackiness you used to
|
| This is proof to
|
| The doubters and non-believers
|
| That if you stick to what you believe in
|
| Every rhyme and reason
|
| Will heal lashes and soak up the bleeding
|
| From the pop culture beating
|
| Your lyrical (?) it ain’t keep speaking
|
| I’m just what they created me to be
|
| All the glory, pain, passion is me
|
| A masterpiece
|
| All the blood, sweat and tears
|
| All the years that I feared I wouldn’t be
|
| A masterpiece
|
| I’m just what they created me to be
|
| All the glory, pain, passion is me
|
| The masterpiece
|
| And I am who I am
|
| Imma be who I be
|
| So ain’t no changing me
|
| I’m a masterpiece
|
| Yeah
|
| OK I’d like to welcome everybody to the show
|
| We just getting it started right now
|
| Right there was a joint called Masterpiece
|
| And that’s what I like to call myself
|
| Thank you, thank you
|
| 'Preciate it
|
| This next joint we going into is called Slim’s Return
|
| I actually wrote this
|
| On my way home from work
|
| I was walking up 14th street
|
| And I was just in a New York state of mind |