Lyrics:
And when your feet cold, mines is sizzlin'
It's plain to see, niggas can't fuck with me
'Cause I'm a be that nigga for life
This is not an image, this is
kids, parents, don't be docile
To these forced ideologies, especially
When it's so easy to call out their s-y a- hypocrisy
Just by having a sense
Plain white tee in my hand, palm angles
Plain Jane chrome heart Rollie, That's dangerous
Kill them like Manson, RP got me standing, my shooter right
this magic (Let's go)
Not no plain jain, its a patek (Plain jane ou)
I don't trust these bitches they be capping yeah (They be capping)
Either make it
, please (Please, please)
This a jam for your whims and your woes
For the people in the back
Standing on they tippy-toes
Don't give a damn what
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
think about it for a second
Why do you believe in heaven if its
Not on this plain
You've brought so much pain
So just
Think about it for a minute
You
you're stopped by a cop
The difference is, who advances the plot
You have to do it, and I can simply not, because
Baby, I'm the white man
I don't sing
So please pardon these and such curious minds
Peace, safe passage, precious time hither and gone
The day of days, Yawm al-Qiyāmah
This tiny stone
Michael Phelps, this for you, baby!
I'm goin' for the gold
My heart is in control
My mind is on succeed and I am in the lead
Don't buy into
little lamb, little lamb
Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn
Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand, understand
And by the way,
tryna block my jumper
First place please get up off my bumper
You don't got cheese over here we got a bunch
All white sheets all across my covers
Plain
through the bullshit and the specs
Ray ban by the way to the niggas asking you ain't gotta take a guess
King of Tea
Easily I took the crown and I don't do
like we supposed
Sigel, Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Don't change the game for these
Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Don't change the game for these hoes
Who plays the game
like we supposed
Sigel, Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Don't change the game for these
selling Cain
Back in hell for the revolution
Me and my people 'bout to start a riot
When in public don't yell my music
Man this the type of shit to get you
force it
Probably rock it plain Jane but make sure they all flooded
I never do this shit for me I ball out for my colors
Anybody got some shit to say we
little lamb, little lamb
Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn
Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand, understand
And by the way,
on a Delorian
Don't leave your b*tch around me
I'll stretch her out like an accordion
I love smart girls
Let me give her this valedictorian
Woah, please stop
Chorus 2 #Kommanda Obbs
We don't wanna rap no more x2
We just wanna flex some more x2
I know this shit, I know this shit like the back of my hand
I
how the Dawg do
Skinny nigga, heavy pockets, the West OG
Can't a nigga 'cross the globe say they don't know me
Been applyin' pressure from 8 to 24
he worked the land
By the sweat of his brow, the callus of the his hand
Couldn't do it by himself naw his kids had to help
All nine, all day, all
the
Yard and do hard labor
Got your memory scarred but you
Gon' remember this all later
Don't worry at all player
Its all saved on your Sega memory card data
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