Tulkojums: Black Rob. Masters of Illusion.
"Master of the mystic arts In the name of the omnipotent Oshtor, I create you And bid you watch, carefully" [Chorus: x2] [K] Masters of Illusion [M]
[Keith] kept in time at jail, robbery for six years [M.Man] you missed out on hella money, food, weed and beer [Keith] called home, stupid jacky never
[scratching] "You wan' freestyle?...suck my dick" [Keith Televasques] I'm on some other shit, fuck it on tour The style is raw, suck my dick quick kid
"When three guys, will slide into your cell Wrap your ass up in that blanket They gon' kick your ass over the side of that bed and do bodily harm to
"It was late afternoon of the same day at homicide police headquarters." "The coroner's report says the bullet was a lead ball fired from an antique
wetted, when I met her Take fate, today's date, I'm out to just D great I'm headed for the papers and shredded, currency yo My edit mastered down and
[41 second instrumental to open the song] [KRS scratched: "Take a minute now to hear me"] [Motion Man] Wisdom Born is my physical degree, in the month
That's right [Kool Keith] I call up Motion, crank the pipes in the green Cutlass Stankhead roll, super fly spinner on gold vogues From here to Texas playin Master
[Motion Man] Yo, this goes out to my man Ced Gee TR Love, Moe Love, yeah [Chorus] The Bridge, Bay-Bridge, the-b-the-b-bridge The Bridge, Bronx-Bridge
in Lees, with boots on and Dungarees Hosin yo' sneakers, you smell like shit by the speakers I'm speakin peakin doin it {?} like a Puerto Rican Executive master
on 4-track, tic-tac, I still wipe buttcrack Battle me now your cornflake style, chocolate cow You no test catnip slop runnin down your vest Master of
[Kool Keith] Man, I turn on the TV man I was in the mall, one of the rappers I seen up at the mall wearin the gold chains, one of the guys from BET Man
, Penthouse, they put your wife in Barely Legal Openin legs with a pink shore and spreadin eagle Whatchu want boy, on RapPages call me master Stop actin
[Motion Man] Call the national guard Uppity uppity uppity uppity uppity uppity uppity Upchuckin it up Spit a sick lateral pattern, and cover 'em up cause
Libra My name is Keith We got some nice things for the ladies Go get the ladies some flowers and stuff Other people don't love them like we do I never
me cry Chorus I?m a master of illusions, the magic looks so real I can make a happy face when its loneliness I feel I?m a master of illusions, I?ve
your head, the captive mind his game Manipulates his way, terrorizing Secrets kept alive, subconscious thoughts awake Watch him take control, hypnotizing A master