Ducci: We comin down with tha Mastaplan, Girls come
humpin like they go kazaam- BLAM, If you wanna stop
this jam, It´s all about planin masta´s slam, Bust it
out out when I make sound, That ladies go for them
petsound, Move your feet feet to the second round,
Puppetmastaz is blowin horns! Flix: Dunk’ got some o’
dat funk to deliver, move Make ya booty-ass come down
in shiver on grooves, On beats like never seen before,
oboe You’s slidin’ open ya braindoor so raw,wow Chorus:
We’s in da mastaz chamba We got’s da mastaplan, we want
you to rememba We got’s to stick to dis jam We seem a
bit lazy but Got dem skills to drop Turbid: Fat cap,
thin cap, Wildstyle bubblefish Now dis media’s
swallowin’ our sweet Hiphop dish Derm right, our soup
got’s da good smell yo Better wait until it’s ready
Otherwise go to hell yeaux Chorus Wizard: we just stick
to the click track and take a kickback melt a human
faster than a tic tac toe with the midi mighty moe
catchin a figga by the toe and if that figga got five
of those it's the pride that goes first and last the
curse is cast the Wizard knows the truth is: what you
deny the most SoomT And now a ghost, Soom T with her
boast, let you know that she’s all that, johnnie gogo,
But I’m not for show, wordsmiths on death row, pm
getting down but we don’t lie low. I’m the critter with
the blow, fraggle in the know, on a string, I ain’t
heavy but I ain’t your bro,’ So you can heave ho, watch
your tee vo, never leave o’, but never deny that we
rocked the show. Chorus Soom T The skills to hip hop,
puppetmastaz drop, kick below the belt, and you’ll
never get a spot, on the fraggle rock that make you
want to stop your heart from beating like you know
what’s what, so no buts buts, cigarette butts, you
should trust trust, in the spliff, coz you’ve had
enough nuff of this dog when she’s feeling ruff ruff.
When she’s feeling ruff ruff. Children come on now,
listen to us see us puppets stand proud, Made of cards
and cloth but alive and kicking about, Hear the
Puppetmastaz shout Chorus
