Lyrics Masta Ace – The Release (Skit)
Text:
Guard:
Are you ready?
Masta Ace:
Hell yeah I’m ready, my bags is packed
Let’s get out of here
Guard:
Jesus, what’s with the clothes?
Masta Ace:
Man, fuck you, you don’t know nothing about this
’95, ’96, this was the shit, you crazy?
Guard:
Well, my boy in case nobody told you, it’s 2001
Here, give my brother another call when you get home
He owns a bunch of stores in the five boroughs
They sell all that fubar Sean Jean, Prat farm
You know, all that stuff you people wear
Masta Ace:
Man fuck you, «You people»
‘Talkin that shit, man
Guard:
So tell us, Ace
How does it feel to be coming out after all this time?