"It's The Man With The Master Plan"  Parental Advisory genre: East Coast
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	It has a Wu-Tang kinda vibe it's hot callbo with Siete Productions on the beat
	Label: Jutown Credits: M. Johnson & Siete Productions Produced by Siete Productions
	Lyrics (Intro) (x2) (Its the man with the master plan) (You know how we do) (Chill with the Crew) (Verse 1) Strategic paraplegic tecks spray like a seizure The plan is getting deeper (Its the man with the master plan) Never get caught cause I dont leave blood on the van Never get killed cause I dont leave guns in the hands Of funny style niggas who style a bit too erratic This nigga here never double crossed cause niggas know the consequences is drastic Total genocide on the race of faggot emcee bastards (Its The Man with the master plan) Thats who I be when shit tends to get ugly like the murders Your not original give him his style back rhyme burglar Melvin Just emcees fondle the industry with their garbage Cut the head into quadrilateral squares (Chorus) Its The Man with the master plan Im here to turn it out with the mic in my hand Its The Man with the master plan Im here to turn it out with the mic in my hand (Verse 2) Back on topic with the plan of masters Men wanna take a step while masters want to quantum leap a bit faster See Im a class master, and yall niggas never fit on my level You six feet under me conversing with devils As they gas you up like greens at Thanksgiving dinner Im shaking up this game just call me King Kong nigga Im shaking it with my Master plan for the ages (Its the man with the master plan) Now its time to touch on the killer side or the psyche Blow you away from your feet so I can cop the Nikes Blow you away from the mic so I can gain the victory While you catching an L Artificial thugs dont thug on the real (Its the man with master plan) The cornel of mics, with disastrous weaponry Murderous pedigree, Wrestle the thought of fakes infiltrating like Hunter Hurst Hemsley But on the real you can never infiltrate Not unless you strapped with a flamethrower or a audition for label on a later date (Chorus) (Verse 3) Not playing games with niggas like I used to Fear this name and its many aliases KUNG FU Who will only set you up to fall a bit short? Just so I can cop the spotlight like the Olympic Torch Metal tools blast at shiest individuals that seek to destroy I Thats only thing youve told me all day thats been a lie Snatch the lyrical life out you like Jesus Christ Straight death through the pen, youll be dead Do you think Im joking, ha, well did Christ raise from the dead? (Chorus) (You Know How we do) (Chill with the Crew)

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