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Yo, I.V., do it magic
Yeah, gang, gang, gang,yeah, gang, gang, aye, Ight, aye it's Hemi, yeah
Shooters coming home soon, bring your own plate

wanna get in shape, bring your own plate if you want some supper

Been a while, been a while since I felt like this
In and out, in and out, when I think I

Stand too tall sometimes you need to fall flat
Get a new perspective yeah you own that
Step up to the plate and bring your own bat

You live and learn

If you wanna get a taste
Bring something to the plate
Gotta bring your own steak
Don't forget the champagne
Fan base gon' rage yeah
Charge it to my

Put your finger on my map
Ride my seas, kiss me please
Can you find my honey trap?

Bring me jewels bring me fools
Bring me rhythm, soul, and blues
Feed

Better get ready for another surprise, and it
May leave a mark, because I'm a-coming in fast
Planting thoughts in your mind and a-droppin' plates on your

Droppin' Plates

Disturbed

Sickness: 10th Anniversary Edition [Limited Edition] [Bonus CD]

2000

Better get ready for another surprise, and it
May leave a mark, because I'm a-coming in fast
Planting thoughts in your mind and a-droppin' plates on your

the sea
Always stand my ground, too weak
One move will bring you to your knees
Bring you to your knees
(Yeah) , you be yellin' please
Watch me bring you

think the strain Buddha
I can make you disappear like this Bermuda
Drop you to your doom I ain't talking Lex Luther
You got your own people laughing like

or quiet, I choose fast
Given a choice between broken or slowly, l choose broken

Bring me the head of John the Baptist on a plate bring me the head of John

to the plate?
If you want a taste, bring something to the plate, yeah

You saying something, whole lot of nothing (nah)
No morning texting, no "how your day

bring the heat I'ma burn you down
I'ma bring the heat I'ma burn you down
I'ma burn you down I'ma burn your town

If it's a drought I'm the sun
I'm a dog

down
I'ma bring the heat I'ma burn you down
I'ma bring the heat I'ma burn you down
I'ma burn you down I'ma burn your town
If it's a drought I'm the sun

More plates
More plates more Plates
Better know we bouta Eat
Better know we bouta eat
Ain't no foreplay here
Better bring more plates yeah
I be rollin up

Talkin' 'bout stunt, stunt (Stunt, stunt)
Yeah, ball, ball (Ball, ball)
Bitch, you ain't got your own bag (Own bag)
But on some fuck a nigga shit
(Fuck

meant it cause I'm presently
God you see why we
The only motherfuckers that will die
Believe Heatstroke bring the real vibe to your city
And make you

decisions that shit bring you guilt
Gotta watch your own back while you go up that hill
Cause right now people do shit for the thrill
Gotta get off my ass,

down
I'ma bring the heat I'ma burn you down
I'ma bring the heat I'ma burn you down
I'ma burn you down I'ma burn your town
If it's a drought I'm the sun

Not one dimensional
That's nonsensical
My beauty ethics
Way too incredible
Eyes bigger than your stomach, get flexible
Fill it up lick the plate get

for the real to shine
I think it's time... to step up to the plate

Don't get it twisted
The Tyk ain't no joke
I hold my own with the rhymes that I

could be
She go get her own bag
Bring that back Ima kill this beat
Had big ol dreams waking up inside that range
Debo then go and grab my plate
Built my

little plate
Go have it your own way
Keep lifting your weights
It's something I can't relate with
I guess I'm on my way
Get that shit off my chest
Go leave

off
Like some magic
Smoking doobies
Making movies outta state
Y'all need bitches
In a two piece on your plate
I get paid no one safe
Hit the gas ain't

Ohh

Tonight oye
It's time to pay
I want to eat everything
So bring me another plate

Tonight oye
It's time to pay
I want to eat everything
So bring me