Masta Ace & Marco Polo – Heat of the Moment Lyrics

In the hands of God,
I’m nothing more than a piece of clay
I was looking for an OG to teach the way I was dressed in my best like Easter day
Walked in the player’s club, no Lisa Rae, no Bernie Mac, long journey back
Tell me why would soul for racks?
a would price

I would with the same advice
You the first time
don’t the wine
In limited earth try to do that’s for
They stay I told more

wanted to the of old poor
wanted to versions of us

inner is I urge to trust
In the of the I hope I you
run when pound finale
like the ain’t a day

one of to you
In the of the decisions clear
Tell to the y’all
don’t wanna fear

That I right here
In the of the I lay a down
He so I made put hand down
Understand wasn’t part of plan

To living in the where a can stand ground
Now I’m wearing the crown
That’s earth colors like brown
the like
Not a Kawasaki, I’m mean on a bike

Cannondale, to fail
of fact, I to jail
I’m a bird
So I’m 33 a third

Brownsville’s brutal, a nerd
Overseas worse, a Kurd
to put in perspective
Never lose of the objective
In the of the can I you
run on pound finale

like the ain’t a day
one of to you
In the of the decisions clear
Tell to the y’all
don’t wanna fear

I right here
In the of the moment
our we need atonement
If live the live, it
Potential means you’ve shown it
was born we known it
Life a won’t it
hard to don’t it
The in the mirror’s opponent

In the of the moment
In the of the moment
In the of the moment
In the of the moment
In the of the moment
In the of the moment