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MastaPlann - Is It Time lyrics

Artist: MastaPlann

album: Bootlegged


Yo Trace you wanted us to rent shop on this track, you know? Yeah
So what I'm about to do right now is show 'em that we can do this
'Aight ugh, check it out
Yo my brother, Tracer One (Yeah?)
Is it time?
Yo my brother, Tracer One (What?)
Is it time?
Yo my brother, Tracer One (Yeah?)
Is it time?
Time for the knowledgeable to comfort with a rhyme
Please give me permission to begin with my mission
Should I go with this? well you know that's my decision
Just because the wisdom i created through the vision
And a system that I used is integrative like addition
If this is indefinite then why should I go on?
Maybe it's because I like the feeling when I flow on
So on snd so on, there's record you can't break
Take a second look and then you'll see there's no mistake
'Bout how hard I slam, please, yes
No thank you ma'am got's to be polite Sometimes is something that i am
I'll never be deceitful or deceptive like a snake
If I see coming up short you'll be labeled as a fake
Always come in early, now I always wake up late
If your hands are dirty, then i will eat off your plate
'Cause i'd rather not to ill, which is something I can't stand
Creating a perfect harmony that is the master plan
Like the man to the woman or the ocean to the sand
That i see a lot when I visit my native land
Ran in to void, just to avoid the noid
Pumping up the brain just as if i was steroid
Deep like a library, so much in my vocabulary
Dictate the lyrics, then you'll be my secretary
Scary no not very, unless you try to dare me
Frontin' like you're hard coming like tooth fairy
Yes i'm quite contrary so i let my garden grow
With a drop of science, a rake, a shovel and a hoe
There talking 'bout a whore, cause them don't talk to
Leave them feeling blue and not knowing what to do
I know what to do when i'm creating with the fellas
Rhymes are flowing from my amount like a ready teller
Deposit are accepted just as long you give e'm money
Withdrawals are rejected if you're trying to be funny
And tried to get your clown on
When you should 've put a frown on
'Cause your rappin' show a little
And to you i used to count on
Move on 'cause is time for me to start to flex
Inject you where my mind stand as if we having sex
Who's next to grab the mic
Yo it's the poet tracer one now
Continue on my brother don't finish till you're done (ohh yeah, tight)
Who's next to grab the mic (mic)
The poet tracer one
Continue my brother don't finish until you done
(Yeah type hat was smooth, yeah)
(What you to give me time for the right sharp flow, yeah)
(Check it out)
Yo my brother type tell me something, is it time?
You my brother type tell me something, is it time?
You my brother type tell me something, is it time?
Time for the tracer to come come up with a rhyme
Tracer one to keep going, flowing kinda mellow
No i'm not stressed just a rather cool mellow
Smooth like cello, i came to say hello
The master plan is tight and to the right is my bro
If you wanna listen, come a little closer
Here comes the pharmacist
'Bout to give you a dose of metadelic stylin'
'Cause that's way we do it
First we rehearse so we can go through it
Then we get to it, just to make it happen
Hidden easy to the ear so the ain't no need for rippin'
Different from the others, 'cause my rhyme is improving
Laying down the rhythm
So we can keep you grooving, moving, soothing
Cooling like levert
My hands stay clean, 'cause i'm never throwing dirt
Only grow in lyrics, you know i got skill
So analyze that music that you flow from the grill
Chill, grab a forty, took a Phylli
If the need to sit back, relax, and let the shit hit you
Fits you much, better than the glove on your hand
The trace and the the type down with the master plan
Yeah trace that was real smooth
So let me ummm, let me just drop one more verse like this
(Check it, check this out)
I'm doing what i'm doing, screwin' messin' with fellas
Tell us what causin' you to act really jealous
Tracer by my side, take you for a ride
Slide over, explodin' you like the crack until it's over
You gotta hide quick to the tick tock
What I thought of that, back to past
Last rhyme, time to black jack
Saying everything, saying nothing is the same game
Shame that I have to live with you on the same plain
Find a late buzz nonsense is my sixth
Sense flowing on this melodic is my pretense
Prefixes is added to my words
To give meaning reading off my paper
Just because i saw you cheating
Turnin' on a lesson that you know you never did
Kidding with yourself 'cause mind is renting his
Fidget like a kid while i'm feeling the gadget
And turn the volume down
'Cause i'm hearing all this racket
Acting like a maggot, while you're finding for my rhymes
My pocket holding dollar's and your pocket holding dime
Rhyming all the time, to show what we're about
But now my mission is finished, so yo i'm out (yeah)
Master plans in the house
Niggas is cool like this, tracer on my side and i'm the type
Check it out, now we pulling like this, yeah
Ummm, main shout out goes out to brook steady (yeah you know it)
Hip pop in the house, we gat the true asiatic track, you know
Master plan positive, down with the hip
Hip pop forever, you know
You gat dj sunny, m.o.d, and apple in the house
(Much probs you know)

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