Lyrics:
should we fear instead?
Okay I got it
It's all of the people in the projects
Black and Hispanic always trying to steal my contents
Without a conscience
not consider getting plastic surgery.
I do not trust general surgeons for plastic surgery.
I do not believe in general surgeons, for plastic surgery.
I
guns too
Now to son you is a deeper plan
So when I jam
Reach the pan
Check the sale let the sound scan
Keep a brown tan
From vacationing
Chicks in Vegas
sides, I make a line then I go single them out
Usually I'm quiet but I got the time, here's few things that been on my mind
Got a beemer in the projects
the bottom and you work your hardest
To get the top, then they gotta respect it
If you got a voice, then you gotta project it
If you got a wrong, then you
giant, the black general
Licking shots at Davy Crockett on the bicentennial
Happy Millennium two thousand microchips two shots of penicillin
Goes up
giant, the black general
Licking shots at Davy Crockett on the bicentennial
Happy Millennium two thousand microchips two shots of penicillin
Goes up
still plot for yours
Seen things that'll drop your jaw
My soldiers got dropped in war, see the mural on the project wall?
Won't stop til I copped them
the winter
Rhymes, are like icons of heroin adicts
With fiends, with their bare arms, scratchin'
They palms practice, the plan that the white, can't craft
Braveheart I'm screamin up the block
Now the soldier, cadet, general in fact
Don't let me get up and show y'all motherfuckers respect
Plans connect
advantage
And the Vietcong become desperate
Generals conspire with Chinese doctors to create a disease
Capable enough to send the American imperialists back
lessons, views just in general really a blessing
I be the one Kobe on team
Look how they shook link be on bio
Swamiii the plan do it again
Slit me my wrist
but I still want mo'
Tde generals, she ain't spiritual but she still want Soul
God bless, God body, no fear in nobody, no thing
Can I proceed? Collect
of my plan
Try an sell me a dream, put some CREAM in my hand
want to garuntee me numbers on your weekly soundscan
Try an, smile in my face while you
Andy
I have general anxiety disorder, and I have to scream like this otherwise
I'll start beating my dog again
Fuck your dog
Oh my God, I need a drink
You write, really? Scribble, scribble, dilly dabble, brother
Clear with the math numbers, gassed up
No mercy, didn't grow up in the projects though
but I still want mo'
Tde generals, she ain't spiritual but she still want Soul
God bless, God body, no fear in nobody, no thing
Can I proceed? Collect
in why can't everybody just understand
On what it means to be yourself nobody else you get the plan
Feeling like Yoda and Anakin and Ahsoka and Jar
respect it
If you got a voice, then you gotta project it
If you got a wrong, then you gotta correct it
If you got a name, then you gotta protect it
If you
Looking down on me, communication getting loud again
Same old story every day
Same old story every day
Trying to talk, to plan our future
his bitch or two
Yeah, niggas from that projects, HSP them be my niggas fool
That secret animosity, for the birds play, we get rid of you
You niggas
chrome toasted
[Chorus]
[Half-A-Mill]
Project general, wise criminal
Five percent of two, biochemical, nine emeralds
Rubies, sapphire, who be the most
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