Lyrics:
gonna rush 'em like the Bears in the 46
Homeboys I don't know but they're part of the pack
In the plan against the man bum rush attack
For the suckers
Developing inner visions of what religion is (uh)
I caught the understanding and the underhanded
I plan to build my ship and man it to another planet
Under
tax, snack tax, excise tax
Information attack with a newspaper tax
Hit the pocket books of working families
Increase tuition at the universities
Some
existence as eye -- skin the burn to relearn the royal plan somewhere out beyond the edges in the depths of spirit land its authentic, apocalyptic destroyer
Chorus:
Allah sees everything, everything
Allah sees everything, everything
...
[P.R. Terrorist]
Yo, Master thought inaudible to palms
Swing ya
excise tax
Information attack with a newspaper tax
Hit the pocket books of working families
Increase tuition at the universities
Some day I'll command
out the tank
The poison blood it stank
His body turned to black
Raging out in our attack
I couldn't remake a ma
If it weren't the master's plan
I worked
[B.I.G.]
1970 Somethin' nigga i don't sweat the date my moms was late,
so i had to plan my escape, out the skins,
in this world the fly girls,
Big Snoop Dogg
Tubarão Baixada (Let me smoke with you, girl)
Yeah, put it in the air
One time for your mind, let's go
Sintonizados
Fazendo fumaça
And tax the backs of the environment macks
Who plan in da silence of the skams
A world dat won't work
No more, no more
Mother earth gets treated like
set
Up in the air like that, this be that black entertainment
And now I got you flashin' back on raps that I came with
"Wit swollen pockets, we
It's hard to understand sometimes
Is there a master plan
How do I make sense of everything I'm going through
But maybe it's not ours to know
So
It's hard to understand sometimes
Is there a master plan
How do I make sense of everything I'm going through
But maybe it's not ours to know
So
and the body
It begins in a sacred place free of life's noise
Sit yourself down in a comfortable but alert position
With posture that lets the air flow easily
till tomorrow
Set me free and I will follow
Maybe we could find a time
To elevate what's on your mind
Recreate for me and you
A master plan just
to break it,
Make it, take it, and don't fake it.
Jump, jump, jump up and jam.
Don't stop the music, is the master plan.
To the T - O - P, yes
arff
I'm grinding like I'm supposed to fam
Sliding from the sirens
Trynna find us in their police van
Holding grams, trynna find the master plan
Talk
caught then I been gotten
That means the plan I was plottin wasn't stable
I gotta go back to the drawing table
And start from scratch rearranging the whole
New trump
I'ma kick a hole lot of doze wide open for my kin folk
Just because we back a lot of people think we're nin four
Maniac rat attack
when we be walkin'
With the power to put a graveyard inside a coffin
Let's air it out like the breeze
Now watch me do one-armed handstands
And hang
scorchin when we be walkin'
With the power to put a graveyard inside a coffin
[Ras Kass]
Let's air it out like the breeze
Now watch me do one-armed
at spittin' rap thinkin' better when I'm on yeah (When I'm on)
Haters better change their game tactics, leave a critic with no sleep insomnia, attack (No sleep)
a tan
Maple Park wit the ball in my hand
Was a boy till they called me the man
I got talent I just needed a plan
Spendin racks like we gon get it again
Like Robert Van Dam it
Do you understand
I'm the man
And your planet
Is planned to be vanished
I plan to attack it
So burn through yo stacks
Smack that
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