Master Ace - Letter To The Better Lyrics
Is everybody ready? all right, here we goAllow me to begin, once again my friendYo, its ace in action, here to sendAny and all mcs into a frenzyCause Ill take a rapper out just like a benziYeah, this aint the same old, lame oldBragging and nagging, yo all that became oldYears ago, and yo, heres a pro-Fession that will better and freshen the soulI am going on and on like an adventureSome of yall are offered that cause I sent yaHmmm, this move is forward, or wouldYou like it if I pause, yeah you sure wouldBut I aint pausing, no stop, just like a freewayYoure claiming too close, I need some leewayCause its about time for the party to get aLittle bit hyper and yo, this is a letter to the betterSo go check the mail for yours, I unveil the jawsThen I dog ya, get down on all foursSo he can blow the capital a, the dreamRhymes are fierce, pierce your ears like a laser beamReach, and Ill teach you each the speechSpectrum, even if you add bleachIt wont fade or run, cause its made of one-Hundred percent knowledge to weigh a tonListen bud, yo the rhymes a dudPencil or pen and Ill drawBlood Ill take a strong stance, strictly long pantsNo short-taking, when you hear my song, dance!Cause you cant keep still, so dance tilYou drop or the hip-hop stop, but it never willYeah, now if youre better, then heres the moveAce in action, Im here to show and provePlain and simple, you train my rhyme a pimpleBust it, and watch it in your templeYou need buffrin, youre suffering, can you cope?Nah, nope, cause its dope, and you hopeI might slip or trip, stall or fallBut all hope is lost, youve been stalledDrugged, youve been bugged if Id said aAnother line in this verse, this is a letter to the betterIm flowing, so in fact, kind of riveryAre you a dope mc? special deliveryTheres no time, heres a rhyme, go ahead open itThis is a letter to the better, I know youre hoping itMight be some claim on my greatnessBut once I state this, watch the crabs rate thisYou wear a crown, you dont deserve oneYou need a meal for the mind and Ill serve oneLike a chef so def, Im gonna rip upRhymes they gonna rip up those that turn a lip upOne page at a time, you keep readingEach stage of the rhyme, wheres it leading?You want to know where a path leads, you follow itI feed you your pride and make you swallow itUsed to be an innocent bystander and theLotta years filled my ears with slanderWhy should I choose to get used to the way you burn?When will you learn that every rapper has a turn?And when the spotlight shines on you, you ought to glowAnd show, the next man how to growAnd so, enough said about yourselfThe central wealth of our people is mental healthAnd good things come in due timeAnd through rhyme, watch as a few climbNon stop, straight to the top just to get aGreat big piece of the pie, this is a letter to the better
