Lyrics:
in my court of Camelot. I must speak with your
lord and master.
GUARD #1: What, ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR: Yes!
GUARD #1: You're using
to master the Phraya nakhon key
The songs they sang still filled my ears and bring me back in time
To unspoiled beaches starry nights and coconuts with lime
nothing to do with -our plans for next year
This totally-the-worst-disease-ever began in healthy-looking pigs
Months or perhaps even years ago and nobody
suicide
I be the one who constituted
The populations prostituted
The master plan will take effect
Will it be me they knock off next
I be the one who
up my flow. No industry label can drop me
I'm the man with the master plan to get the people liberated all across the land
Ain't nothing that I can't
(Why)
Why you wanna go and do that for
First thing, I'm not that sure
Second I know I'll 'at' yuh
Third thing on my brain and
Before that would be
takin' it back
Blood will spill in desert sand
The people kill barbaric land
A war for peace I understand
Obtain the fuel the master plan
Blood will
Scared to live, scared to move These Days
Your soul sits on your third eye, Soul sits on the throne
Told you I was the third wheel, that's three wheel
Snoopy is the shit, 'til the shit hit the fan
I ain't got no master plan, so I'm dumb oh
Look down, cuz I don't wanna be found
I been breakin' all my bones
master plan
Goering's Luftwaffe turned to ash
Stormtroopers fall in defeat
The end of the Final Solution
The Third Reich falls to it's knees
His
the lie is the truth
Now the truth is like a weapon inna them institution
Make a plan and get away fight the fight don't wait till another day
No
Scared to live, scared to move These Days
Your soul sits on your third eye, Soul sits on the throne
Told you I was the third wheel, that's three wheel
[Intro]
Only thing I could tell y'all, it ain't like what you think
I'll never speak on my people
[Chorus 4X: Master P]
Same thing make you laugh'll
like Superman
I got the blue print i master mines with the master plan
You tryna I hit you with this '45 that's in my hand
Wat you know bout have to slay
your nation)
[Champ MC]
Yo, yo, yo, Sons of fishes rollin with a devious Clan
I got a master plan how to blast your man
Gettin lyrical, fightin your
the crossroads
with a guitar in my hand
Well, I left the crossroads
with a guitar in my hand
Thought I knew the answer
to a master plan
Thought I knew the answer
of the world. There was however an exception.
Where good thrives, evil survives and evil has plans
for survival.
The celebration of thanks and prosperity
As they plan destruction and gain respectability,
We offer our creativity and are made outcasts.
*
We didn't expect to find ourselves playing this
all black
Hit them niggas where they pump they cracks at
Havoc, with the murder master plan
Keep my nine up to par, so my shit won't jam
God forbid if
multiple ways
I feel like I'm Kobe
Super goat
Just like Master Roshi
Training hard we the stars
Two-headed juggernaut
Twenty-four eight we one in the same
They come!
They come, weilding the Circlet of Night!
The dire warning issued to me as I stood before Vyrgothia's Master Wizard has been proved no idle
loved, a beggar: then he pray'd
Save them from this, whatever comes to me.'
And while he pray'd, the master of that ship
Enoch had served in, hearing his
better have your gat in hand, cause man
Chorus
[Notorious B.I.G.]
I had the master plan
I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland
with my man Two-Tecs
another drug to juggle
Another day, another struggle
I had the master plan, I'm in the Caravan on my way to Maryland
With my man Two-TEC's to take over
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