Pass The Champagne (Explicit)歌词-Maestro Fresh Wes

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Pass The Champagne (Explicit) - Maestro Fresh Wes

Pass the champagne

Pass the champagne

Pass the champagne

Pass the champagne

Pass the champagne

Pass the champagne

Here comes a brother colorful like a rainbow

A flame from a lingo single to single

The same row that's so scholastic and fantastic

I'm plastic my beats are bombastic

Save the bull I ain't a matador

I'm a man of war a carnivore

MC ambassador

Forget the sh*t that they asked ya

I call lightly plastered he's flaccid

So I burn him like acid with the rhythm

That's how I'm living

When I'm given the mic mechanism

And I'm tell him as well

Hell I'ma swell him for yelling

With syllables to the cerebellum

In other words the brain and I reign

So Blend

Take the mic and pass the champagne

Moving oh so merrily along

Andre's duck has been passed

But now Dom Perignon is here

You go my brother

Here's a glass of my neatness

Greet this and keep this

My ooh-ooh sweetness

Standing on top

When I talk I won't stop this

People will gawk when

They flock my hip-hopness

Cause suckers do back flips

When I'm giving rap tips

Cause those with flip flap lips

Cause they simply lack this

Like M-m-mister Mumble crumble cookies

One time veterans are now just my rookies

Apprentice lower than that which is under me

So don't even step to me unless you plan to be

Stifled and stunned when

You meet someone so gifted

Sounds so heavenly

Your soul's been uplifted

So take this cup and fill their up in the Blend's name

And yo Thrust pass the champagne

The tea's more black than a pimp on Jarvis

Raise the flag on the pole and I'ma start this

Set your table here's a fable from the green forest

Who's living on like Morris

My name rings a bell sorta like a phone receiver

I'm up like an attic not a nerd like a Cleaver

I'm a mac you ain't nothing but a subway singer

At this time now let's bring up the better ni**a

To sum it up I set them straight

Collect my money then break

Step to me you'll be eating a**

I'll be making more green than a**

Those I passed yo they're left in pain

So yo Spark pass the champagne

I'ma pass it to the left or I'll pass it to the right

My name is Spark and I've come to shed light

To all these MC's that are stuck in the dark

Gripping the mic tryna master my art

Before I rhyme I'll take a sip from my glass

To show these people that I've got class

Cause when I rhyme I like to get drunk

Cause when I'm drunk I'm sure to kick better funk

I like chilling with Wes and his crew

Dropping d**e lyrics when there's nothing to do

But most of all I want a girl who's a cutie

With nice round tits and a big firm bootie

And I don't care if she's ugly or dopey

So long as she can cook curry chicken and roti

And I ain't care about no fage in our fin K-Skam

Pass the raw champagne

This is the way the human race found me

A small-taking entry from East L A county

Down d**e lyrics with Maestro and Dostay

K-Skam raw man on wax make no mistake

Cause I can flow that go on and on

Like L L I'm taking seconds out

Until the break of dawn

Kill out phrases like germs and Listerine

They call me K-Skam the mother f**king gaffling king

Suckers tried to cross my line

I pull out the gat and yell gaffling time

Never used to tame

Yo Flex What's up G Pass the champagne

Take a sip of this drink but boy you better stay sober

The Maes is nice but Flex is vexed so move over

Don't drive a new jag MC to drink a thing

This but I manager so I'ma stay

You're a crackman I'm a black man

So like PacMan you bite me

But when you win a Grammy you best invite me

Cause I remove the plaque like the sh*t on your teeth

And hang it on my front door like a Christmas wreath

I'll take your sloppy seconds

Though don't think you're bad Tex

Cause if she ain't had Flex she ain't never had sex

Gifted like Santa so that makes you an elf

And by the way I wrote these mother f**king lyrics myself

So I'ma drain the champagne cause I got to go player

Yo Maes I'm outta here like Kojak

Yo this is my record you my manager

You can't be rapping on my

What's up man

This my record get him out of here

A manager cannot be rated if he can't relate it

You know what I'm saying

Get out the studio

Yo check this out check this out

This ain't no Vanilla Ice this is Chocolate Maes

You know what I'm saying

Maes is nice

We about to say peace out on behalf of the brothers

Pass the champagne

Pass the champagne

Pass the champagne

Pass the champagne

Pass the champagne

Pass the champagne