Big Daddy Kane - Mister Cee's Master Plan Lyrics
<who is the man with the master plan? (x2)Dj mister ceeWho is the man with the master plan?He goes by the name of the big daddy kaneThen it goes a little something like this...>Yes, here we go, on with the showAs the rhythm of this starts to flowNo matter the tempo, fast or slowGet up and dance cause the kane said soThis is the dance floor groove of the albumPresented to you all live from calvinWhoops! I meant to say mister ceeThe disc jockey down with me, theMicrophone lord, my wisdom is a swordTry to get with us, and get flooredSome djs try to front, but yo dont let them fool youCause wine is fine, but calvin is coolerJump up and down, and eh, and all around andCheck out the way that my dj is soundingOn the turntables to keep the crowd stableKilling the cuts putting bodies on a record labelAnd just for the symphonyHere comes the m.i.s.t.e.r.c.e.e.Taking a stand like a bandMister cee got a master planHit it!<who is the man with the master plan?Dj mister cee...on the mix> (x4)<kane speaking as cee cuts it up:Whooo! yeah, warm it up, cee...uh!Cmon now, make it happen, make it happenGo hit me one more time, cmon cee warm it upYeaaahh... that sounds funky!I, I mean like extra crazy stooopid def!Hit some of them transformers hopsAgain, again, againUh! uh! uh!Now, yo, tell yourself a song><getting ready to, (various samples), oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (x12)(samples, in order): play it, let go, feel it, come out, clap to this,Move your body, get fresh, go go go, Ill do it, do it again, hit me,Hnn--drop!><big daddy kane in the house!Big daddy (x2) biz: huh, huh! (x2)My man, my mellow><who is the man with the master plan?Dj mister cee...on the mix> (x4)<oh mister cee, oh mister cee....><kane: now, just to let you knowI go by the name of big daddy kaneI got my dj mister cee in the place to beAlso the engineer all-star marley marlNow yo, cut, wont you do me a favorAnd tell these party people where you from><lg, lg, lg...rock on, rock on....><kane: now, since we on the tip of our neighborhood,Wont you tell them where Im from? ><lewis...avenue! lewis...avenue!...><kane: okay, now I got a brother by the name of mad money mercNow he come from na rockI got two dancers, scoob lover, scrap loverThey come from the place known as brownsvilleMy barber name is smooth, he come from whitecourtAlso, we got the engineer all-star marley marl in the place to beAnd he come from the area known as the bridgeNow yo...><mister cee interrupts: yo, hold up kane!You done said all your names on your recordIts time to say names on my record nowYo, I want to say whats up to my man atlMy man shack moneyMy man shep love and the entire lg posseI wanna say whats up to my man moose loveMy man nut, sambo, heado, the tcf dancersYo, I want to say whats up to dawnI want to say whats up to nicolaMy man rhythm shawn, shimsho, yam love,Spike d, willie d, na rock, chicago, yo!Yo! I cant hold it back! <its over, its over>Later for it, yo! <shut the ***** up!>Whats up? !To the whole....(cracks up)Nigga dissed me!
