Lyrics Silk Master - Ultramagnetic MC's

Silk Master

I get sick with this
Dawg you get hit with this, Ultramagnetic flow
Son it’s so ridiculous
So who’s the first to get, 16 bars of this?
Yo Harry be easy on that bass, son they ain’t ready for this
New funk, these cats is like babies in cribs
We gon' change the diapers in bibs
Sit 'em up in they chairs, and clean out they ears
Feed 'em spoon by spoon, then wipe the tears
A whole lot of you cats need new careers
Trust me, I’m that cat you fear
Naw I’m not religious, nor am I righteous
But I can steer you in the right direction, son I’m the hypest
Silk masterrrr!
Silk
Silk masterrrr!
I’m tired of rappers in the spotlight with baseball caps on they heads
Gettin off the stage at the awards with cocaine takin away they legs
200 grams of coke with the bottles, these guys sniff theyselves skinny
Walkin around they CRIBSSSS~!
Like models you freebasin a brick with a anorexic magazine chick
To cop ecstasy pills goin up cheap hills in expensive whip
Kissin the gonorrhea movie star with crab lice on her lip
Spendin the time on the gay cruise ship
Restauraunt waitresses say they don’t leave a tip
Cheap posses in jalopies, girls watch me baffle Chicago
With no uniform, I swing in my white jockies
I’m usually in the house by 8
The gorillas go and I close the windows on the apes
Come out before you wake up and get my papes
Y’all too busy thinkin 'bout jazz bass
Y’all smokin grass that’s sprayed and laced
Hey yo pass the dutch, pass the Henny
Keith I still got a ma up in the vocal booth
And she might be a little bit skinny
But she got on a little bitty mini
And I’m about to go up inny
Make her scream like Lil' Jenny
Then drink some Remy
And you know I still got on my jimmy