Текст (слова) песни: Master Ace - Top 10 List

"at 8 youre a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (repeat 4x)

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4

3, 2, 1 reasons youll never be this raw

My crew is representing for bk, dont play

Or you might have to get crime watch around your way

Cause brooklyn keep on taking it, still from way back

Say black, trying to get that fortune like sajak

There must be at least twenty reasons you cant win and

In this rap game youre hopeless, heres a top ten:

10s very simple and plain, its petty crime

Its only 94 when you wrote your first rhyme

And now you think you got more skil than power tools

But never could your feet fit up in our shoes

You only got one delivery

One-dimetional rappers is dead as chivalry

Dont get your spot blown up, block sewn up

I lift mcs to tone up, rip your zone up

I got more flavors than womens douche

Make ends with mexicans and rock dreads in flatbush

9, you cant see mine, cant find mine

Cant do mine, step to mine, when my crew find

A fronting-ass nigga, we get in this

You dont want to get beat and boxed like biz

You aint wild cause you run with wild kids

Now the chorus is gonna tell you what 8 and 7 is

"at 8 youre a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (repeat 8x)

6, I bury that ass like halle

All up on tracks like a trolly, my golly

Like bob marley, we jammin, by all means

And real gangsters dont talk shit in magazines

5, never judge a rapper by the song he make

Some of the coolest rapping niggas will drop your ass in a lake

And on the other hand, some of them screaming "keep it real"

Their videos the only time they ever busted steel

4, you dont phase me, this aint star trek

I know where you park your cars at, as far as that

Beef thats going on in all these spots

In parking lots, niggas pop more shit than shots

Funny, dummy, lyrics dont stun me

If I was your only pair of pants, you still couldnt run me

Out this rap game, its i.n.c. for life

Niggas gonna know soon, cause brownsvilles trife

All up in the mix like blenders

Offenders, life enders, whatever genders, dont offend us

Coming at you, gonna catch you, and when we find you

Dont lose count, let me remind you

"at 8 youre a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (repeat 8x)

One two, one two, this be number trey

Might be in the game, but I dont think you wanna play

Im coming with the flav, getting more rich than bay

I say, this master jam more than jay

And two is, my crew is, coming with the newest

Cant do us, knock your teeth out trying to cue us

You want to step to us, come clean on the scene

Without the drama, my team making all the green

Im in your spleen, no afro with mad sheen

In my ride, young teen girls getting mean

Every day just like mary j.

Im downtown brooklyn where niggas play

The corners and blocks like street lamps, I beat champs

In rapping, leaving niggas wondering what happened

And that be the number one reason you cant flow

But bring back the other two shits to let em know

"at 8 youre a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (repeat 8x)

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