R U Listening - Masta Killa

arty people, welcome to the gathering,

Many of you tonight have traveled for many miles

To hear the master of the art display styles and techniques

Now with this piece of steel that I hold so firmly

I conduct y’all accordingly, one time for your mind

Authentically designed and crafted by the hand of god

Autograph, camera folds, flash as I enter

A glimpse of the ninja, real they see that hurt

But these words so powerful, catch the at the show and prove

Dealing with a lost son, what they talking bout

What they talking bout, who they talking bout, ha, ha

Who they talking bout, me

Who they talking bout, you keep my mikey in mouth

Well beat so banging and base drum kicking

And melody so for strings are calling

It’s like back against the electrical fence, but I’m a winner

My mike’s like my only defense, brothers locked

Aunties that changed my pampers, or sponsors

I won’t fail the mission, with self knowledge got in me

Nothing can contain me from seeing everything is mine

Economically, nothing is given, we know steps are taken

People couldn’t see it, until it bursted to existence

Rust it start us, fuck a sleeze up my jacket

What they talking bout, who they talking bout, ha, ha

Who they talking bout, me

Who they talking bout, you keep my mikey in mouth

See this is how you rhyme gotta be young

I’m a rhymer, not a rapper, emc

Building destroyers, some overstand

But I understand that we are students to life

True divine order must be restored in order for us to live right

Y’all stay trippin like birds, words travel at the speed that I’m slappin you

Actually, as the world revolves, caliente, it’s about 100 degrees with no breeze

Can you swim 9000

Up ends press hills and mountains from the highest peak

I fear is no evil as I walk through the valley

I’m like the father at the first rally, are you listening?