INTRO [Maestro Fresh Wes - talking]. Yeah, yeah yeah. I got my man in the studio, Mac. What's going on money?. [Mac] Yo what's up? Chill. [Maestro] Word. I remember back in the days, you know. I be thinking, you.
Yeah, 1994. Maestro Fresh Wes. . CHORUS X2 [Maestro Fresh Wes]. It's Fresh Wes y'all. I'm drinkin' milk now. I'm drinkin' milk y'all. I'm drinkin' milk now.
It's the power move (yeah). It's the power move (yeah). Peace to the power move (yeah). It's the master plan (word). Peace. To the master plan (yeah).
Yeah, going out to all my peoples, you know what I'm saying. Now move to a higher level, I'm sprint. First I inhale, then I exhale Allah's name. You never see me pointing to the next male.
My rhymes are stinging like a killer bee. My cometition are wishing that killing me. For my similies and solioquies. They garbage, but I'm the largest.
[Chorus]. 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock rock. To the beat that I drop when I flip my hip-hop. Put this in yo' collection. Fresh Wes without a rhyme is like certs without the retsyn.