.Yo, what's up Marco?
What's up Brooklyn?
Filthy rich
People in the audience, Masta Ace the name
I write rhymes and insert them inside your vein
They run through your bloodstream, get inside your brain
'Cause I first put my name up inside the train
My mic control has .
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