Maestro Cipher gettin crushed

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Posted by Psyclone [] on November 18, 1998 at 10:49:43:

Maestro, Maestro, Maestro......... it ain't over til you quit, I'll come stronger and stronger, that goes for anybody else that wanna diss, bring it on

you ain't got the skills to type a rhyme within my presence/ I'll rip you to shreds like wrapping paper on Christmas presents/ so where should I start? maybe with your weak ass heart/ I'm on point like a dart leavin your mentality torn apart/ cruel brutality with these rhymes, I'll wreck so many times/ you'll need the jaws of life to escape your mangled mind/ tangled in lyric vines, your stuck and helpless like a pinata/ so I beat you til ya break but what comes out is nada/ no heart, no guts, no soul, nothing to signify you/ from everybody else, my every lyric just flys right by you/ your head is hollow, when there's a new fad you'll follow/ I'll make you wallow in your own piss when you dis you better swallow/ your pride, but I'll still take it, sliceyour midsection/ leave you with no self-esteem, no self-respect, and no protection/ your vulnerability is pathetic, I won't even have to try/ ayo call the paramedic cause Maestro is about to die/you ain't fly, you ain't dope, you ain't ill, you got no hope/ choose the rope for your hanging come clean like a bar of soap/ confess your sins you'll never get any wins/ your rhymes are garbage, they belong inside recycling bins/ you remind of Wally Cleaver, the biggest herb I've ever seen/ I see somethin I like I say "that's dope" you say "that's keen"/ times up Maestro you in for sleepless nights bro/ givin you nightmares got you scared to turn off the lights yo/ hearin noises from downstairs, is that Psyclone? you wonder/ then I drop from the and proceed to pillage and plunder/ you made the biggest blunder, mentioned my name in a rhyme/ better not fall asleep cause I'll be back another time/ like a thief in the night, totally unexpected/ leave you infected with L.S.S.(Lyrical Shell Shock) for battlin unprotected

it's on punk, you ain't gonna be able to last, none of you, your all gonna get it, Midnight, Demon, Most High, Tony Costa, where ya at?

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: Maestro, Maestro, Maestro......... it ain't over til you quit, I'll come stronger and stronger, that goes for anybody else that wanna diss, bring it on<p>you ain't got the skills to type a rhyme within my presence/ I'll rip you to shreds like wrapping paper on Christmas presents/ so where should I start? maybe with your weak ass heart/ I'm on point like a dart leavin your mentality torn apart/ cruel brutality with these rhymes, I'll wreck so many times/ you'll need the jaws of life to escape your mangled mind/ tangled in lyric vines, your stuck and helpless like a pinata/ so I beat you til ya break but what comes out is nada/ no heart, no guts, no soul, nothing to signify you/ from everybody else, my every lyric just flys right by you/ your head is hollow, when there's a new fad you'll follow/ I'll make you wallow in your own piss when you dis you better swallow/ your pride, but I'll still take it, sliceyour midsection/ leave you with no self-esteem, no self-respect, and no protection/ your vulnerability is pathetic, I won't even have to try/ ayo call the paramedic cause Maestro is about to die/you ain't fly, you ain't dope, you ain't ill, you got no hope/ choose the rope for your hanging come clean like a bar of soap/ confess your sins you'll never get any wins/ your rhymes are garbage, they belong inside recycling bins/ you remind of Wally Cleaver, the biggest herb I've ever seen/ I see somethin I like I say "that's dope" you say "that's keen"/ times up Maestro you in for sleepless nights bro/ givin you nightmares got you scared to turn off the lights yo/ hearin noises from downstairs, is that Psyclone? you wonder/ then I drop from the and proceed to pillage and plunder/ you made the biggest blunder, mentioned my name in a rhyme/ better not fall asleep cause I'll be back another time/ like a thief in the night, totally unexpected/ leave you infected with L.S.S.(Lyrical Shell Shock) for battlin unprotected<p>it's on punk, you ain't gonna be able to last, none of you, your all gonna get it, Midnight, Demon, Most High, Tony Costa, where ya at?

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