Lirik Lagu The Master Plan - Dream Warriors
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[Featuring Kandu]You want bigger and better and higher and larger and more shitPeaches and creamTo each man his dreamHarvest crops and propsTeaches teens how to throw dice and pick locksI wish you knew the issueIt's all wallet politicsDone it done itSeen it seen itWe seen it doneNo opposition to noneCause they remember that storyBout him puttin some fools hand in a blenderCause first things firstGotta hold his down like (?) purseAnd school his team like Vince LomardiNo noble causeFrom sea to streetEntrepreneur geniusThey try to take him under federal conspiracy lawsProbable causeDamn, that's Rick the manWith the master planCHORUS: (2x) [Kandu]Somebody told me to deliver this message (pass it on, pass it on)It was the 7th of July7 years have moved, like out of placeSo we rushed itWatched us run straight to the front doorTook 4 steps, then he took 1 moreHe rocked timbos from his ankles to his big toesWouldn't get caught without the flyest of apparelHe knew the scooop on everybody from meTo Geraldine FerraroFirst love was a FerrariHe played more games than your average AtariHe said call me Big, but really I ain't the (?)Dips call me oftenAnd pops call me JuniorLo-co, at timesI am the cream of cropsRipped clean of propsHad the school imperialsOn his materialsEverybody jackin so you know the scenarioCause if he heard wordWell, not a word he'd utterIf he spoke fast not a word he'd - stutterHe never slipped into the pit of a gutter
