Lyrics:
[Featuring Fiend, Mystikal]
[Master P]
Big Ed, Fiend, Mystikal.
You all get in, get the motherfuckin money.
And if anybody moves,
of all tricks, no master (stamp that)
Demons in the mist, no pastor (right)
But this all we get, no after (life)
So we gon’ take a risk and go faster
we don't wait up
Elevate the elevator
Conversation with the paper
Money talks it gives me data
If it's time to serve a plate up
I don't ever wait for
the cheque is clear but baby bounce it for me
Every time I get a joint to blaze I just coin a phrase because I'm round some money
Get a lighter then I board
Cross-creviced chasms vast
And endless plains of unshaven ass
Our time in Hell draws to the last
We call upon the Master of the Pit
Have you got
Reflecting on the Viet-Cong,
Uncle John's Band and a Dylan song,
Smellin' like it's supper time.
You know, it brought a tear to his eye,
The day that Jerry
crazy on this beat!
They're hoppin' inside of chambers!
I'm flabbergasted the fables be told of the enigmatic master
Rat that mastered the art of boom
Master plan(yeah yeah yeah)
Making sacrifices for my future
I am who I am
My destiny, its up to me
Pray to god my soul to keep
Best believe I'm breaking
put em in the frame
That's three times I could name who?
Three times I could name who?
Two
The day I find what the word means
Is the day I give up
5. MAN OF MACHINE 7:37
(Written by John Payne for John Payne Music)
There's a place within this heart of mine
There's a dream I need to see
For ten
Just a flawed human that’s trying to be a zen master
But right now I’m zooming as I’m riding out to Napa
When the rhyme is like whoa
& the wine is like
Take it orally
As you know the other way
Is more painfully
My grandfather's clock was the best ever made
By the Timex company
Just like the clock
that keep me smilin' through
The bad times and worse times, through it all
When my head is hangin' low, you help me to stand tall
The only way I'ma
the work
I'ma get it, I got 'em and now they all hurt
I'm a let them know, I never let them know
They never seem to know that I am a master (At work)
on the mix
And yeah the birthstone kid, Zev love x
And Mr X took a licking, so onyx what's the time it is?
Time is to get my cocka-doodle rooster
with pride
Ambassador what's your frailty?
How do you die daily? You rock Sean John
Do you like the ROC? Yes I have me a wife
Her name's Michelle
She
Yeah, uh-huh
I know this dope-fiend cat, word up, his name is Javier
Part-time shooter sharing needles in the stairs
Wise guys disguised as a fly
is a cost
Speak to you now in love and truth through all the things I went through
It's by grace I'm saved
Not by the way that I do things
Although I
Weeping willows line the path
But I don't hear their cries
This journey's mine
All mine
I can move mountains
Piece by piece
All I need is a shovel
to until you unwind
Because that is just the way that I've been designed
By the life I was chosen to lead
I'm a jack of all trades and a master of none
I
alternate routes?
Embrace victory as
Assurance why you do what you do
Digging to discover hidden lessons every time that you lose
Time is a jewel
Whether it
mixtape I Just look at them like what is this?
Lion!ze you gonna know my name By the time that I am finished
Stretch my gold like a power pole i'm Pullin up
probably wasn't, but it seemed a little better back when
Gravel lot spot by the porta johns
'Bout a quarter mile from the door
Worked three weeks for
time for farmer's daughters.
Alienated from the clique society,
A lonely boy finds peace in fishing.
His mother says John this is not the way life's
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