Thinking of a Master Plan

Thinking of a Master Plan
'Cause aint nothing but sweat inside my hands
I'm just Thinking of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master Plan
'Cause aint nothing but sweat inside my hands
I'm just Thinking of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master Plan

Tell me if ya' want me babe, Or may I see a
Sign of how you thinkin' of me, life could get
Ugly, tell me what the 'uck ya want from me, every
Hour every day, I'm just tryn' get this money
Out the gutter, where you keep ya' nose runny, I was
Raised by the beach but aint a damn thing sunny
In Far Rock America, the land of milk and honey
'Dem belly full but they achin' in the tummy, see I
Never did a thing to be the man, and that
May not be a thing that you can understand
Used to kick the can, shoot hoops in a hanger, now I'm
Stackin up my paper, and savin' it for later
Free my man, I was rollin' wit' the mayor, at the
Top of the buildin' like a 'uckin skyscraper
Free the mind, do the time, dont forget
I'm thinking of a plan, think-thinking of a check

Thinking of a Master Plan
'Cause aint nothing but sweat inside my hands
I'm just Thinking of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master Plan
'Cause aint nothing but sweat inside my hands
I'm just Thinking of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master Plan

I'm
Sick of feeling like I'm at the bottom of the totem pole. I
Wanna look back and say I told em so, spitting dope un
Til the people overdose. I rap scientifically
Lyrics on a beat is like the ribs on a grill with the
Hickory, cheffing and cookin, stayed away from the
Depths of the thefts and the crooked, I just wanna get the
Cheddar so the heffers be lookin, and catch more wreck than
Old abandoned buildings, with no dirt in my dealings
Aint nobody from my city ever made it to the top
Everybody desperate, you say to jump, they do the hop
And I'm doing hip hop, it's like an endangered species
You should see how some of these wack rappers tried to treat me
I'm nine to fivin it, don't always have the time for this, but
I'm reminding kids that if you try to put your mind to it that
You make the design, cause we all got a super dream
Even if my nightmares become a Freddy Krueger theme, I'm...

Thinking of a Master Plan
'Cause aint nothing but sweat inside my hands
I'm just Thinking of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master Plan
'Cause aint nothing but sweat inside my hands
I'm just Thinking of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master Plan

Rest in peace to Prodigy
And the real emcees who killed it periodically
All the time, when they got on the mic, I do this
All the time, like I shook hands with father time
We made a deal, to keep it real, and
I can just map out this record deal, so the
Best could feel, thinking of a master plan, do it by my
Self, all over the land, generating fans
With my own cash, my own credit line
The best of guys, owning an enterprise
Proficient, the tip of my tongue is venomized
I kill these rappers, you call it genocide
I bring an end to lies, the father of lies
Proficient take over their mind
Their spirits I ran, redamned 'em, slammed 'em
On they head, damn 'em, and damage the canvas

Thinking of a Master Plan
'Cause aint nothing but sweat inside my hands
I'm just Thinking of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master Plan
'Cause aint nothing but sweat inside my hands
I'm just Thinking of a Master Plan
Thinking of a Master Plan



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Writer(s): John Parker
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