| Song | Ace Iz Wild |
| Artist | Masta Ace |
| Album | Take a Look Around |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Masta Ace | |
| Let's get wild | |
| Yeah, master ace in the house | |
| The whole action posse's in the house | |
| Ice-u-rock's in the house, dj marley marl's in the house | |
| Steady pace is in the house, and we gonna do it like this | |
| So many new jacks and jills on the hill | |
| But only one bucket, so fuck it, they get the dills | |
| Cause you no frills, that means your name ain't household | |
| Now watch that little mouse fold | |
| You can't take the pressure from the cooker | |
| Stood there looking soft, so i started hooking off | |
| And took her, i know she used to be yours | |
| Now she's riding on the bus with us and doing tours | |
| Along with some other little runts | |
| We call her a fall girl, she does so many stunts | |
| And then she got liver, she did it with the guy that drives the bus | |
| Now she's a screw driver | |
| Master ace is flipping | |
| Your grip is slipping, it's time i start stripping | |
| Young ladies and the titles that hold 'em | |
| I treat 'em like a pretzel: bend, stretch, and fold 'em | |
| And i can do the same damage on stage | |
| Black, white, or beige, you're gonna feel the rage | |
| The same way the sluts with the big butts felt it | |
| I'm not a dealer but i dealt it | |
| So if you plan on riffing when i spank ya | |
| Be prepared to grab your ankles because | |
| (ace is wild!) no, not really | |
| (ace is wild!) come on, you're acting silly | |
| (ace is wild!) you know i'm just chilling | |
| (ace is wild!) come on, stop illing | |
| For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for all of those | |
| Who lost out, cause i was at the polls | |
| And i saw the results as they came in | |
| So many wild-ass ones that need taming | |
| But i hold a whip and a chair | |
| And i don't play fair, so you'd better stay there | |
| Until i say "jump through the fire" | |
| But i won't get burned, i learned to admire | |
| >from way across the room first | |
| And after i study, buddy, that's when i kick a verse | |
| That's high powered, you got devoured | |
| By the jaws of death, you little coward | |
| Scared to step in this arena | |
| Where the grass is greener, you're looking meaner and meaner | |
| But your look ain't scaring me away | |
| So i just stay and say words to make your head sway | |
| Capital a-c-e, boy | |
| Serving the masses, you'd better take some classes | |
| If you want to hang with this here | |
| And if you get near, i'll eat you like a pear (crunch) | |
| But i don't really eat a lot of fruit | |
| So say "ahh" (mmmmmmph!) now don't you look cute? | |
| (ace is wild!) nah, no i'm not | |
| (ace is wild!) i just like to bug a lot | |
| (ace is wild!) leave me alone | |
| (ace is wild!) turn up the microphone | |
| (ace is wild!) yeah... | |
| Mr. gangster, who you trying to kid? | |
| Fake, flam, and fess and dress the way you did | |
| This is a microphone war | |
| You say you're well-known, but what are you known for? | |
| A porno flick and a hard dick | |
| And always bragging about the girls you stick | |
| Title for king? yo i don't compete for that | |
| Paid your dues? let me see a reciept for that | |
| Somebody put you on yesterday | |
| And you fess today, and that's just the way | |
| A sucker is supposed to operate | |
| Just turn on my mic and i'm straight | |
| Now you fronting like you got a million g's | |
| Just because you sold a couple of lp's | |
| Now you walking around thinking you're the man | |
| Cause you bought a little suit from dapper dan | |
| But so what? you still ain't dapper | |
| Holding the mic makes you look like a rapper | |
| But you're just a sloppy copy cat | |
| Front on me and i'm a hit you with a bat | |
| Bottom of the nineth, two out, and i'm at the plate | |
| And smack! over the left field gate | |
| That's where your head goes, you're rudolph the red nosed | |
| And you can't join in, you shouldn't have said those | |
| Rhymes that sound so merrily merrily | |
| Since you're soft like poundcake from sarah lee | |
| I might cut a slice, then say "what a nice | |
| Sucker to gobble up with beans and rice" | |
| You fat little rat from the sewer | |
| I eat you like a meal, pass you like maneuer | |
| Put you in the garden where my flower grows | |
| Then where's your power? tell me where your power goes | |
| Somebody does your dirty work for you | |
| Throw up your hands like a man so i can floor you | |
| And oh, if you pull a jammie | |
| You can run from brooklyn to miami | |
| >from miami to nevada | |
| You'd better have a lotta, i mean a whole knot of | |
| Payola, cause i'm about to roll a | |
| Mic like a cess joint, so brother here's a bowl of | |
| Pride, now eat it up | |
| Cause i get kind of wild when i heat it up | |
| (ace is wild!) nah, not really | |
| (ace is wild!) come on, you're acting silly | |
| (ace is wild!) you know i'm just chilling | |
| (ace is wild!) yo yo yo, stop illing | |
| (ace is wild!) no, i'm not | |
| (ace is wild!) i feel kinda hot | |
| (ace is wild!) but i'm not acting wild | |
| (ace is wild!) you know that ain't my style | |
| (ace is wild!) you know i'm just cooling | |
| (ace is wild!) and also i'm ruling | |
| (ace is wild!) i ain't messing with nobody | |
| (ace is wild!) i just wanna have a party | |
| (ace is wild!) no, no | |
| (ace is wild!) come on, yo | |
| (ace is wild!) it's me and marley marl | |
| (ace is wild!) and i'm the music man, y'all |
| zuo ci : Masta Ace | |
| Let' s get wild | |
| Yeah, master ace in the house | |
| The whole action posse' s in the house | |
| Iceurock' s in the house, dj marley marl' s in the house | |
| Steady pace is in the house, and we gonna do it like this | |
| So many new jacks and jills on the hill | |
| But only one bucket, so fuck it, they get the dills | |
| Cause you no frills, that means your name ain' t household | |
| Now watch that little mouse fold | |
| You can' t take the pressure from the cooker | |
| Stood there looking soft, so i started hooking off | |
| And took her, i know she used to be yours | |
| Now she' s riding on the bus with us and doing tours | |
| Along with some other little runts | |
| We call her a fall girl, she does so many stunts | |
| And then she got liver, she did it with the guy that drives the bus | |
| Now she' s a screw driver | |
| Master ace is flipping | |
| Your grip is slipping, it' s time i start stripping | |
| Young ladies and the titles that hold ' em | |
| I treat ' em like a pretzel: bend, stretch, and fold ' em | |
| And i can do the same damage on stage | |
| Black, white, or beige, you' re gonna feel the rage | |
| The same way the sluts with the big butts felt it | |
| I' m not a dealer but i dealt it | |
| So if you plan on riffing when i spank ya | |
| Be prepared to grab your ankles because | |
| ace is wild! no, not really | |
| ace is wild! come on, you' re acting silly | |
| ace is wild! you know i' m just chilling | |
| ace is wild! come on, stop illing | |
| For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for all of those | |
| Who lost out, cause i was at the polls | |
| And i saw the results as they came in | |
| So many wildass ones that need taming | |
| But i hold a whip and a chair | |
| And i don' t play fair, so you' d better stay there | |
| Until i say " jump through the fire" | |
| But i won' t get burned, i learned to admire | |
| from way across the room first | |
| And after i study, buddy, that' s when i kick a verse | |
| That' s high powered, you got devoured | |
| By the jaws of death, you little coward | |
| Scared to step in this arena | |
| Where the grass is greener, you' re looking meaner and meaner | |
| But your look ain' t scaring me away | |
| So i just stay and say words to make your head sway | |
| Capital ace, boy | |
| Serving the masses, you' d better take some classes | |
| If you want to hang with this here | |
| And if you get near, i' ll eat you like a pear crunch | |
| But i don' t really eat a lot of fruit | |
| So say " ahh" mmmmmmph! now don' t you look cute? | |
| ace is wild! nah, no i' m not | |
| ace is wild! i just like to bug a lot | |
| ace is wild! leave me alone | |
| ace is wild! turn up the microphone | |
| ace is wild! yeah... | |
| Mr. gangster, who you trying to kid? | |
| Fake, flam, and fess and dress the way you did | |
| This is a microphone war | |
| You say you' re wellknown, but what are you known for? | |
| A porno flick and a hard dick | |
| And always bragging about the girls you stick | |
| Title for king? yo i don' t compete for that | |
| Paid your dues? let me see a reciept for that | |
| Somebody put you on yesterday | |
| And you fess today, and that' s just the way | |
| A sucker is supposed to operate | |
| Just turn on my mic and i' m straight | |
| Now you fronting like you got a million g' s | |
| Just because you sold a couple of lp' s | |
| Now you walking around thinking you' re the man | |
| Cause you bought a little suit from dapper dan | |
| But so what? you still ain' t dapper | |
| Holding the mic makes you look like a rapper | |
| But you' re just a sloppy copy cat | |
| Front on me and i' m a hit you with a bat | |
| Bottom of the nineth, two out, and i' m at the plate | |
| And smack! over the left field gate | |
| That' s where your head goes, you' re rudolph the red nosed | |
| And you can' t join in, you shouldn' t have said those | |
| Rhymes that sound so merrily merrily | |
| Since you' re soft like poundcake from sarah lee | |
| I might cut a slice, then say " what a nice | |
| Sucker to gobble up with beans and rice" | |
| You fat little rat from the sewer | |
| I eat you like a meal, pass you like maneuer | |
| Put you in the garden where my flower grows | |
| Then where' s your power? tell me where your power goes | |
| Somebody does your dirty work for you | |
| Throw up your hands like a man so i can floor you | |
| And oh, if you pull a jammie | |
| You can run from brooklyn to miami | |
| from miami to nevada | |
| You' d better have a lotta, i mean a whole knot of | |
| Payola, cause i' m about to roll a | |
| Mic like a cess joint, so brother here' s a bowl of | |
| Pride, now eat it up | |
| Cause i get kind of wild when i heat it up | |
| ace is wild! nah, not really | |
| ace is wild! come on, you' re acting silly | |
| ace is wild! you know i' m just chilling | |
| ace is wild! yo yo yo, stop illing | |
| ace is wild! no, i' m not | |
| ace is wild! i feel kinda hot | |
| ace is wild! but i' m not acting wild | |
| ace is wild! you know that ain' t my style | |
| ace is wild! you know i' m just cooling | |
| ace is wild! and also i' m ruling | |
| ace is wild! i ain' t messing with nobody | |
| ace is wild! i just wanna have a party | |
| ace is wild! no, no | |
| ace is wild! come on, yo | |
| ace is wild! it' s me and marley marl | |
| ace is wild! and i' m the music man, y' all |
| zuò cí : Masta Ace | |
| Let' s get wild | |
| Yeah, master ace in the house | |
| The whole action posse' s in the house | |
| Iceurock' s in the house, dj marley marl' s in the house | |
| Steady pace is in the house, and we gonna do it like this | |
| So many new jacks and jills on the hill | |
| But only one bucket, so fuck it, they get the dills | |
| Cause you no frills, that means your name ain' t household | |
| Now watch that little mouse fold | |
| You can' t take the pressure from the cooker | |
| Stood there looking soft, so i started hooking off | |
| And took her, i know she used to be yours | |
| Now she' s riding on the bus with us and doing tours | |
| Along with some other little runts | |
| We call her a fall girl, she does so many stunts | |
| And then she got liver, she did it with the guy that drives the bus | |
| Now she' s a screw driver | |
| Master ace is flipping | |
| Your grip is slipping, it' s time i start stripping | |
| Young ladies and the titles that hold ' em | |
| I treat ' em like a pretzel: bend, stretch, and fold ' em | |
| And i can do the same damage on stage | |
| Black, white, or beige, you' re gonna feel the rage | |
| The same way the sluts with the big butts felt it | |
| I' m not a dealer but i dealt it | |
| So if you plan on riffing when i spank ya | |
| Be prepared to grab your ankles because | |
| ace is wild! no, not really | |
| ace is wild! come on, you' re acting silly | |
| ace is wild! you know i' m just chilling | |
| ace is wild! come on, stop illing | |
| For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for all of those | |
| Who lost out, cause i was at the polls | |
| And i saw the results as they came in | |
| So many wildass ones that need taming | |
| But i hold a whip and a chair | |
| And i don' t play fair, so you' d better stay there | |
| Until i say " jump through the fire" | |
| But i won' t get burned, i learned to admire | |
| from way across the room first | |
| And after i study, buddy, that' s when i kick a verse | |
| That' s high powered, you got devoured | |
| By the jaws of death, you little coward | |
| Scared to step in this arena | |
| Where the grass is greener, you' re looking meaner and meaner | |
| But your look ain' t scaring me away | |
| So i just stay and say words to make your head sway | |
| Capital ace, boy | |
| Serving the masses, you' d better take some classes | |
| If you want to hang with this here | |
| And if you get near, i' ll eat you like a pear crunch | |
| But i don' t really eat a lot of fruit | |
| So say " ahh" mmmmmmph! now don' t you look cute? | |
| ace is wild! nah, no i' m not | |
| ace is wild! i just like to bug a lot | |
| ace is wild! leave me alone | |
| ace is wild! turn up the microphone | |
| ace is wild! yeah... | |
| Mr. gangster, who you trying to kid? | |
| Fake, flam, and fess and dress the way you did | |
| This is a microphone war | |
| You say you' re wellknown, but what are you known for? | |
| A porno flick and a hard dick | |
| And always bragging about the girls you stick | |
| Title for king? yo i don' t compete for that | |
| Paid your dues? let me see a reciept for that | |
| Somebody put you on yesterday | |
| And you fess today, and that' s just the way | |
| A sucker is supposed to operate | |
| Just turn on my mic and i' m straight | |
| Now you fronting like you got a million g' s | |
| Just because you sold a couple of lp' s | |
| Now you walking around thinking you' re the man | |
| Cause you bought a little suit from dapper dan | |
| But so what? you still ain' t dapper | |
| Holding the mic makes you look like a rapper | |
| But you' re just a sloppy copy cat | |
| Front on me and i' m a hit you with a bat | |
| Bottom of the nineth, two out, and i' m at the plate | |
| And smack! over the left field gate | |
| That' s where your head goes, you' re rudolph the red nosed | |
| And you can' t join in, you shouldn' t have said those | |
| Rhymes that sound so merrily merrily | |
| Since you' re soft like poundcake from sarah lee | |
| I might cut a slice, then say " what a nice | |
| Sucker to gobble up with beans and rice" | |
| You fat little rat from the sewer | |
| I eat you like a meal, pass you like maneuer | |
| Put you in the garden where my flower grows | |
| Then where' s your power? tell me where your power goes | |
| Somebody does your dirty work for you | |
| Throw up your hands like a man so i can floor you | |
| And oh, if you pull a jammie | |
| You can run from brooklyn to miami | |
| from miami to nevada | |
| You' d better have a lotta, i mean a whole knot of | |
| Payola, cause i' m about to roll a | |
| Mic like a cess joint, so brother here' s a bowl of | |
| Pride, now eat it up | |
| Cause i get kind of wild when i heat it up | |
| ace is wild! nah, not really | |
| ace is wild! come on, you' re acting silly | |
| ace is wild! you know i' m just chilling | |
| ace is wild! yo yo yo, stop illing | |
| ace is wild! no, i' m not | |
| ace is wild! i feel kinda hot | |
| ace is wild! but i' m not acting wild | |
| ace is wild! you know that ain' t my style | |
| ace is wild! you know i' m just cooling | |
| ace is wild! and also i' m ruling | |
| ace is wild! i ain' t messing with nobody | |
| ace is wild! i just wanna have a party | |
| ace is wild! no, no | |
| ace is wild! come on, yo | |
| ace is wild! it' s me and marley marl | |
| ace is wild! and i' m the music man, y' all |