Maestro Fresh Wes - Stick To Your Vision - Sözleri

Maestro  

 Yo  brothers ain't seen what I seen in this game son  

 Been in this game a long  long  long time  

 Yo  ninety nine  

 Still strivin' though  

 It's the visine baby  it's the visine  

 Yo  

  

 I build with Israelites  Rastafarians  God bodies  

 F o y  sony  Muslims  T.O. to Brooklyn  

 Many nights in Bedsty  blazin' trees out in Cali  

 With brothers from frat  sippin' henny  mad friendly  

 Got Toronto's rap title to Maracitles  

 Met Quincy Jones in eighty nine, that's my idol  

 Chicks from every nationality, showin' hospitality  

 Listen, check my rendition  

 Grabbin' me, showin' mad love in the club  

 Performed for royalty and politicians  

 Even done shows with the greatest emcees of all time  

 I was the one who used to say (eighty nine is mine)  

 I've seen alot of valleys, I've seen alot of peaks  

 I've seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat  

 Son, stick to your vision, peep the composition  

 Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept saying  

  

 [Chorus]  

 (these eyes) seen alot of shame in the game  

 (these eyes) seen alot of pain with the fame  

 (these eyes) seen alot of highs and lows, but that's just the way life goes  

 (these eyes) seen my name written in lights  

 (these eyes) I seen alot of things in my life  

 (these eyes) seen alot of highs and lows, but that's just the way life goes  

  

 I grab the microphone, like the priest does a roseary  

 Johova be shinin' when clouds are over me  

 So I recelect, remember Kid Capri  

 On BLS played my joint when I heard protect ya neck  

 Back in ninety two, but let's go back to eighty eight  

 Flemington, Don Mills and Negleton  

 Makin' beats with S and gellin' them  

 Next year changed the scenery, gave birth to your energy  

 Remember when you labels wasn't feelin' me  

 Toa, Ice-T and Public Enemy  

 Much gave me love, you niggas had to envy me  

 Couldn't stand to see a brother shine  

 I seen alot of valleys, I seen alot of peaks  

 I seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat  

 Player haters always workin' overtime  

 Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept sayin'  

 Son, stick to your vision, peep the composition  

  

 [Chorus]  

  

 Your fantasize, fuck the rappin', it won't happen  

 Yo, people used to say Wes, wake up, stop dreamin'  

 I paid my dues, brothers seen me sacrafice  

 Mr. Maes' got the iller track, I did a three sixty  

 Another song in the key of life  

 I figured that if I stayed focus, when situations seemed hopeless  

 Seen God starin' in the mirror, black  

 I want my lyrics written out like esco  

 I'm elevatin', breakin' the spell of satan  

 So when I'm gone, the parable will carry on  

 To show the rap world how the industry slept  

 Young cats can sitback, puff tron, cool out, and sing along  

 I seen alot of valleys, I seen alot of peaks  

 I seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat  

 Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept sayin'  

 Son, stick to your vision, stick to your vision  

 I seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat  

 I seen alot of valleys, I seen alot of peaks  

 Sometimes I fell, but a voice kept sayin'  

 Son, stick to your vision, out  

  

 [Chorus

														   

														   



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