Masters of Illusion - Time 2 Get Right lyrics

[Masters of Illusion - Time 2 Get Right lyrics]

Scratched: "Take a minute now to
Hear me" - KRS

Wisdom Born is my physical degree
In the month of Understanding
Wisdom Culture my seed birthday
All born to Wisdom Cypher
Big rhymin since Bill Power knowledge Power
Later and I'm still the epiphany
Close related to a symphony with mad
Instruments trapped inside of me
I bang the drum and blow the horn
Rappers they follow
Like little +Children of the Corn+
Vegetables, at the table like the Huxtables
Sit at the table 'til you
Finish all your morsels
Out the door, hit the interstate
Who sound state snatchin up Keith
A transplant from the tri-state
Jheri curls, with finger waves, all shuckin


It's two big ?, gorilla arms and mad ducats
Bust in your house like the
Little man Mighty Mouse
Piss on your TV cause you
Watchin all the wrong channels
Step out your house in your
Sunday's best brown flannel
Rockin your khakis, you a tall kid
They fit me baggy
You try to follow I'mma end
It for you retromendric
That means I piss backwards, like a cat
Hug up your dome like a pro-fitted hat
As you twist the hat, turn
The hat, flip the hat, spin the hat
Still lookin good in the trunk of my Cadillac
Keith I'm classic
I'm passin you the flame homey
Burn the plastic
The world that you once told me






Open him up, autopsy
Look at the body from the ankles
Up to the neck up
Banana clip bring the tec up
Pick up pick up pick up pick up
That's some out there
By the ambulance, emergency room packed up
Ward and backed up
Patrol cars, black & whites get hype
Caprice Classics chase me in old Mavericks
Sharp switchblades like I'm a
Tourist from Mexico, "hey bro"
I cut your face like I'm doin
A tattoo of a statue why you think I'm mad
At you? Spontaneous action
Get you smacked and
Everybody at the new release
Arista party packed in
Cover your ass cause everybody's
On the guest list
Didn't come from the front
They came from the back stole your 600
Watch Puerto Ricans strip it down
Disconnect your Lojack
Amateurs duck down it's a pro act
With Guinness a-pourin through
Your urinary tract hamburgers flow, you mad
You end up with a shake and a Big Mac
Kenny L, clientele
Givin orders through Pacific Bell
Guard your collect calls
Leave you in the lobby room
One bag in the mall
Have your one minute gone from
Pre paid phone calls
Call back and hang up, call back and hang up
Call back and hang up
Caller ID bring my name, anniversary season
Who can produce movies without me
Like "Rhyme & Reason"
Scratched: "I don't know"


Scratches to end

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