Four Minus Three - Master Ace

"Ready to rock this at the drop of a dime  baby" 
"Master Ace!" 

Listen closely  so your attention's undivided 
Many in the past have tried to do what I did 
Just the way I came off them  I'm a come off 
Stronger and longer  even with the drum off 
And the blow that I deliver is a crisp one 
Give that style back  Jack  and try this one 
If you're gonna pick up the microphone when the beat is moving swift 
You'd better say something I can get with 
Suckers I mold in my hand just like Silly Puddy 
You tried to shank me, Spanky, but my name's not McGilnicutty 
Yes yes, let's test the waters 
Skinny dipping in a slaughter 
Hope you wore your water proof hightop certified 
Cause I taight you I got the murder ride 
And you don't have to buy a ticket 
You can afford to to get aboard and watch me as I stick it 
In the face of my foes because it goes to show that I flow like a bloody nose 
Raps are sweet just like a donut from Dunkin' 
The Action Posse's at the door, and they won't let a punk in 
So you'd better try the back door 
Before you get a cracked jaw 
And I don't need a black had to be a villian 
The posse is Action and the label is Cold Chillin' 
The question is how hype will you get? 
When you heard this beat you was familiar with 
A jam you heard before, this is a summary 
A voice surrounds you, but there's only one of me 
Lyrics of dialect come from all angles 
The cordless mic in my hand still strangles 
They try rather well, but none are parallel 
The words are spinning in your head like a carosel 
And out of all the brothers I spoke to 
None of them broke through, they sound like a joke, too 
Their rhymes are very soft, just like terry cloth