"You won the fight so easily" <-- Announcer
"You won the fight so easily" <-- Announcer
"Is there a challenge out there for you right now?" <-- Announcer
[Maestro Fresh Wes]
Well
Lyrically, I am untouchable
Lately, I have put enough of bull
From introduct right through appendix
Saddle and straddle, like the late Hendrix
First came Hays then came Rain
Sucker MCs that play the same game
Lame, name, they should be tame
Bound, gagged, chained even slain
Ripped and stripped, that's what I pray for
This game, use your own brain
Live and rising, but not surprising
Whole of the other years and I'm Heisman
Scheming, screaming, you're only dreaming
Say my name in vain, you're blast semem
"Do you have an idea about your next opponent?" <-- Announcer
"Just take all comers" <-- Mike Tyson
[Maestro Fresh Wes]
Just like Van Halen, I'm wailing scaling
Easy said, but not failing, but bailing
Schoolin', not fallen or foolin'
I play in the after the class I'm just coolin'
Stalking, not walking or talking to you
Or your crew, say boo, I'm just rocking
I'm roaming, not alone in my home
On phone with a fly girl who's moaning, boning
Bubbling, I ain't struggling, cuddling
I'm so fly, homeboy that I'm juggling
Rhyme by rhyme by rhyme I got lyrics
Wes is so def, you left in hystrics
Time, after time you will hear it
Suckers don't jeer it, or come near it
Full flex the Rhymasaurus Rex
To be def like the Fresh, some will go break neck
Becuase I'm wealthy, some will belt me come melt me
Catch you on stage, so help one
I'm a python, when the mic's on a fight on
Write on, like a ninja know Tae Kwon
b****-lips couldn't even talk s*** or bust lips
Swift kicks, but I'm only straight lyrics
Day by day by day, I bust it my way
Clowns around the town they hear what I say
Take the rhymes I make and then face straight
Time to take a break I let the beat play
"Ooh set 'em up"
"I love these punch shots"
"I love these punch shots"
"Hit 'em clean. You can tell he's in pain" <-- Announcer
"I love these punch shots"
"I love these punch shots"
"Hit 'em clean. You can tell he's in pain" <-- Announcer
"Deep, deep down do you consider yourself indestructable?"
"Without question, without question"
"Deep, deep down do you consider yourself indestructable?"
[Maestro Fresh Wes]
I am untouchable, here come a mouth full
You ain't a Doberman Pincher, you're a Pitbull
Last straw, get your plug off my drawers
Withdraw, you got lockjaw
Flywieght, you're late wait come get this straight
Don't f*** around with great, you're jailbait
Top notch, boy I'm a sasquatch
In T-O I'm known as a warlock
Breeding, not speeding or needing no c**e
But I'm still dope, the noise bleeding on stage
I rock my rhymes and never talk s***
My body's looking fine because I keep fit
Clothes on all the time, no need for that s***
I wanna rock my rhymes and watch the girls strip
Bust it!
"And this fight is over approximently a minute and a half into round
one..." <--Announcer
"Do you have any idea about your next opponent?" <-- Announcer
"I don't know. I'll just take all comers" <-- Mike Tyson
"And this fight is over approximently a minute and a half into round
one..." <--Announcer
"Gone, set 'em up"
[Maestro Fresh Wes]
Upheaval, like Kinevel I'm evil
Your rap is outdated not rated but feeble
I'm an opium, you can't blow me yet I'm dopium
No not a singer but a stinger like scorpion
Kango and I'm raring to tango
I'm to rap like art is to Van Gogh
Yo man I am a Conan
So no man can chill or hang
Unless on my records you gang bang
Maestro, my orchestra is the nitro
LTD and the crowd loves my intro
Billa, like Atilla I killa
A mover of people, no sequel to Thriller
Time to end this theme, know what I mean
I burn my green, I put suckers on the guillotine
But some feins still scheme for the means
to touch the untouchable, yo that's a dream
"Gone, set 'em up"
"Do you have any idea of your next opponent?" <-- Announcer
"You won the fight so easily" <-- Announcer
"Is there a challenge out there for you right now?" <-- Announcer
[Maestro Fresh Wes]
Well
Lyrically, I am untouchable
Lately, I have put enough of bull
From introduct right through appendix
Saddle and straddle, like the late Hendrix
First came Hays then came Rain
Sucker MCs that play the same game
Lame, name, they should be tame
Bound, gagged, chained even slain
Ripped and stripped, that's what I pray for
This game, use your own brain
Live and rising, but not surprising
Whole of the other years and I'm Heisman
Scheming, screaming, you're only dreaming
Say my name in vain, you're blast semem
"Do you have an idea about your next opponent?" <-- Announcer
"Just take all comers" <-- Mike Tyson
[Maestro Fresh Wes]
Just like Van Halen, I'm wailing scaling
Easy said, but not failing, but bailing
Schoolin', not fallen or foolin'
I play in the after the class I'm just coolin'
Stalking, not walking or talking to you
Or your crew, say boo, I'm just rocking
I'm roaming, not alone in my home
On phone with a fly girl who's moaning, boning
Bubbling, I ain't struggling, cuddling
I'm so fly, homeboy that I'm juggling
Rhyme by rhyme by rhyme I got lyrics
Wes is so def, you left in hystrics
Time, after time you will hear it
Suckers don't jeer it, or come near it
Full flex the Rhymasaurus Rex
To be def like the Fresh, some will go break neck
Becuase I'm wealthy, some will belt me come melt me
Catch you on stage, so help one
I'm a python, when the mic's on a fight on
Write on, like a ninja know Tae Kwon
b****-lips couldn't even talk s*** or bust lips
Swift kicks, but I'm only straight lyrics
Day by day by day, I bust it my way
Clowns around the town they hear what I say
Take the rhymes I make and then face straight
Time to take a break I let the beat play
"Ooh set 'em up"
"I love these punch shots"
"I love these punch shots"
"Hit 'em clean. You can tell he's in pain" <-- Announcer
"I love these punch shots"
"I love these punch shots"
"Hit 'em clean. You can tell he's in pain" <-- Announcer
"Deep, deep down do you consider yourself indestructable?"
"Without question, without question"
"Deep, deep down do you consider yourself indestructable?"
[Maestro Fresh Wes]
I am untouchable, here come a mouth full
You ain't a Doberman Pincher, you're a Pitbull
Last straw, get your plug off my drawers
Withdraw, you got lockjaw
Flywieght, you're late wait come get this straight
Don't f*** around with great, you're jailbait
Top notch, boy I'm a sasquatch
In T-O I'm known as a warlock
Breeding, not speeding or needing no c**e
But I'm still dope, the noise bleeding on stage
I rock my rhymes and never talk s***
My body's looking fine because I keep fit
Clothes on all the time, no need for that s***
I wanna rock my rhymes and watch the girls strip
Bust it!
"And this fight is over approximently a minute and a half into round
one..." <--Announcer
"Do you have any idea about your next opponent?" <-- Announcer
"I don't know. I'll just take all comers" <-- Mike Tyson
"And this fight is over approximently a minute and a half into round
one..." <--Announcer
"Gone, set 'em up"
[Maestro Fresh Wes]
Upheaval, like Kinevel I'm evil
Your rap is outdated not rated but feeble
I'm an opium, you can't blow me yet I'm dopium
No not a singer but a stinger like scorpion
Kango and I'm raring to tango
I'm to rap like art is to Van Gogh
Yo man I am a Conan
So no man can chill or hang
Unless on my records you gang bang
Maestro, my orchestra is the nitro
LTD and the crowd loves my intro
Billa, like Atilla I killa
A mover of people, no sequel to Thriller
Time to end this theme, know what I mean
I burn my green, I put suckers on the guillotine
But some feins still scheme for the means
to touch the untouchable, yo that's a dream
"Gone, set 'em up"
"Do you have any idea of your next opponent?" <-- Announcer