The Mz Mza
Raw ima give it to ya, with no trivia
Raw like the kane with that classic rap game
Now lemm hear ya scream my name
I'm the Mz Mza, Misunderstood Mastermind
So let me hit you with these dope rhymes of mine
now, can i kick it?
Man of course i can,
Thought I never heard of tribe called quest?
Or the shaolin clan, oh yes
The rza, the gza, masta killa, ol dirty bastard, inspectah deck, raekwon the chef, u god, ghostface killah and the M-E-T-H-O-D man
That's right wu tang forever, logic did it better
It’s the Mz Mza hittin harder than ever
Keepin it real, like the smooth operator
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