Thinking of a Master 'Cause aint nothing but sweat my hands I'm just Thinking of a Plan Thinking of a Plan of a Master Plan 'Cause aint nothing but inside my hands I'm just of a Master Plan Thinking of a Master
Tell me if ya' me babe, Or may I see a of how you thinkin' of me, life could get Ugly, tell me what the 'uck ya want from me, every day, I'm just tryn' get this money Out the gutter, you keep ya' nose runny, I was Raised by the beach but a damn thing sunny In Far Rock America, the of milk and honey 'Dem belly full but they in the tummy, see I Never did a thing to be the man, and May not be a that you can understand Used to kick the can, shoot in a hanger, now I'm up my paper, and savin' it for later Free my man, I was rollin' the mayor, at the Top of the buildin' like a 'uckin the mind, do the time, dont forget I'm thinking of a plan, think-thinking of a
Thinking of a Plan 'Cause aint nothing but sweat my hands I'm just Thinking of a Plan Thinking of a Master Thinking of a Plan aint nothing but sweat inside my hands I'm just Thinking of a Master Thinking of a Master
I'm Sick of feeling I'm at the bottom of the totem pole. I Wanna look and say I told em so, spitting dope un- Til the overdose. I rap scientifically Lyrics on a beat is the ribs on a grill with the Hickory, cheffing and cookin, away from the of the thefts and the crooked, I just wanna get the Cheddar so the be lookin, and catch more wreck than Old abandoned buildings, with no dirt in my Aint nobody from my ever made it to the top Everybody desperate, you say to jump, do the hop And I'm doing hip hop, it's like an species You see how some of these wack rappers tried to treat me I'm nine to fivin it, always have the time for this, but I'm reminding kids that if you try to put your to it that You make the design, we all got a super dream Even if my nightmares become a Krueger theme, I'm...
Thinking of a Master 'Cause aint nothing but inside my hands I'm Thinking of a Master Plan of a Master Plan Thinking of a Plan 'Cause nothing but sweat inside my hands I'm Thinking of a Master Plan Thinking of a Plan
Rest in peace to And the real who killed it periodically All the time, when got on the mic, I do this All the time, like I shook hands with time We made a deal, to it real, and I can map out this record deal, so the Best could feel, thinking of a plan, do it by my Self, all over the land, generating With my own cash, my own line The of guys, owning an enterprise Proficient, the tip of my tongue is I kill these rappers, you it genocide I bring an end to lies, the father of Proficient over their mind spirits I ran, redamned 'em, slammed 'em On they head, damn 'em, and the canvas
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