I be that mind blessin', blessin' lessons we've ignited Want to bring it to my face, man, cordially invited 'Cause I've cited, you possess no in your thinking So I'm gonna never, you're
Fingers be pointin' and falsifyin' the stink You think I'm pink, I blink them shades of thought and think And in this be the hush, so play on William Rhodes 'Cause at the sound of the bell my square controls And all best sweat, we bringin buckets of heat
So fret, kid, I let you lick the love I secrete, yo my foes give me bravos and that shows Total domination in rhyme complication
Yeah, the skill is a cinch, I the womb with a mic And in the days of the nickel and I de yes yes y'allin was the callin, clearly not for the gat For combat, I bring a bag of my for the SAT
I'm Plug one-of-a-kind, for you people's And for you sucker MC's, step to knees Ain't no thoughts and all your thoughts are from Orion I can tell that you a by the rhymes you're designin' Your play doggin' tactics, can't with my facets because you talk all that glock shit Don't you can rock shit identities on freeze Just a form of protozoa tryin' to them seas
See high riders gettin' shot by the sheriff 'Cause nobody's safe for And even all you skirts need to checkin' in your upstairs Mase is smackin' hoes, if hoes is startin' static
Now it ain't all when your jam goes wood So as a deterrent, I use mental Got brothers shook, peep the look comin' out of the face 'Cause they all catch a bruise from the hits we
Your and cars should be listed as magnets Legends never die but they can get shot and Ain't nuttin glitter when you're battlin' You once in a mirror so to down syndrome, you kneel
The same status I heard, the nothin' My ears fears the locks tryin' to lock down the stops But I earn more your Menudo or your Boyz II Men While the syndrome keeps you to frequencies I send Fresher than a off havin' them J in fifth I identify with your But I exist for more than just a Benz, so I'm cuttin' off my friends to a smile calicum iron grain
Let me you a little something about the self 'em, son I be a piece of the coast, so give a toast to Plug Wonder why back in the day who his words in jigga So when I ran a phrase in June you didn't it 'til December I'm a member of kids from the inner city Giving you kitties treats, you be aching for making money than a pagan holiday Not the PJ's, yet I still got something to say
Say what man? You gritty like a diamond For the spot you tries to fool Parade You acrobats flip the star gazin' map, for alla be the first to place, and ran it all to a waste And all the style that you bring make decks bend You gotta rip it from the when the beats come in