Me (OG Master) Lyrics

Piecing this grease, I'm piecing together

Like piecing deceased, I'm dropping the hit on no caller ID

Letters be leaked, called a RICO on me

Competitors real weak, as I speak on this peak

First person shooter is a diss that's discreet

FPS done did a run for da weak

Finish em' like big pun, son, as I speak

Infiltrating ya home with da IP

Online leak, spitting for da 9 peeps

Run em', anonymous, I keep it fine sleek

U saying u rock cuz u love them mystique

I say I let em' rot cuz my grits for da streets

9 to 5 playas I respect the grinding

Check my prospects for my clique they finding

I might make a diss cuz I might make the list

As I lyrically spit, I go to war wit it

Okay, u chose peace, but the ambition ain't for the weak

Speaking on it real lowkey, cuz we both know

Drake done drop u to K's feet

Begging for mercy's like begging for meat

And as I speak like B.I.G., separate weak from the obsolete

Cuz I cause rapture like drums on these beats

Rendition this act, dropping a scrimmage on an image

Of bringing up hip hop back

Naming up posers from A to Z

Start a new era like Run DMC

Got the whole crowd straight up calling for me

WZA's the one, that's who we need

Setting my throne for the world to see, that's how I be

Yelling and telling my vision

Watch as I'm preaching my wisdom

Feeling my flow thru my rhythm

WZA the warrior, WZA's whose come

With Christ that I speak, I'm preaching the facts

That ain't nobody seen, spitting them raps

For the folks that's for me, claiming up strats

For this game that I teach

Lyrical spitting, I'm lyrically written

Lyrical hittin', I'm lyrically ripping

Lyrical clicking, it's lyrically fitting

Claiming position in rapper religion

Thru ya mind, check the mind state

While y'all had sly fate, I'm on a high slate

If I violate, I'll annihilate

Killin' cuz I isolate, foreseeing cuz I'm one of the greats

Blamed for espionage, flipping on foes

Take down notes, call me John wick by the way I cope scopes

Let em' know I take it uno 00, and I bring ruckus to yo core

They Feining for more, this track be a score

Heisting away in the Noir, now I explore

Reaping up benefits from beyond I restore

If I take plea, to contour on this rap degree

Then title me as raps MVP , call me over, and say

Caile Aquí, El WZA lo hace asi

If I'm the key, call me the Wu tang Bruce Lee

Taking this industry all up to me

Preaching the word, cuz the 3 lives in me me me