illusion confusion, I speak from my heart but im not really sure if its true. I wanna lay my head down on you. Oh dont waste too much time planning
hold the liver Iron Ranger is the brute of the IC crew Make kid visiouse look like Little Kid Blue So battery had to be done to an HP Simple plan its
me you love me Why did you leave me all alone (all alone) now you tell me you need me When you call me on the phone (call me on the phone) Girl I refuse
Kanye West] She playin she hate when I'm name droppin So when I talk rap, she gon' change topics But I got a plan B that's planned out, for when things
same white sheets Allah holds the master plan and it's already written The pens are withdrawn, the pages are dry... it's written! Looking back on my
caine Fiends hollerin his name (go Lo) got his product in they veins (go Lo) He said - "Livin clean only get you simple things" So he balanced triple
ohh ohhhhhhhh Ha ha ha ha ha ohhhhhhh N dey say ohhhhh oh ohhhhh I used to think that life had a plan for me Until I realised life had to be planned
nascar And you know we fucked up at it boss Aiyo my radar read, maps in japanese Clap at gs smack em back on there E's Drop on wacks, simple facts that
river in a big old boat, With a dollar bill in my hand. Gonna go fishin' in the afternoon, Got a simple plan. Oh yeah, baby. I got to hold on, I got
lean on me Lean on me (lean on me) when you're not strong (not so strong) and I'll be your friend (your friend) I'll help you carry on (carry on) for
you don't know me I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, part holy First trip on the ramp is the rock and rolly Keep one on my staff with a new pro-chromy
I'm about to blow light me up Upside downside inside and outside Hittin you from every angle there's no doubt I am, the one and only Method Man The master of the plan wrappin shit like Saran Wrap, with some of this and some of that Hold
six months old But I don't care, no, no, no, I don't notice My bills pile's so high, it is shocking The repo man just keeps on knocking 'Cause on the
start rappin', they got no sleep This is Grand Larceny Grand Larceny Just give me a beat, give me a stage to stand on I know that none y'all ever planned on
Those kinds of girls the simple kind Thinking that the game is tight They see you pull up with me They look and they roll their eyes They wait around planning
will have you locked up The snitch, be a man, givin' police the run down on your plans We're never goin' down like that, so I, shut my mouth And hold
steep Saw this sweet young thing (fender one) Humping on the parking meter, leaning on the parking meter In the sheets There was a man Dancing around To the simple
say, ohh, oh Oh, ohh, yeah, hey Ohh, N dey say, ohh, oh Oh, ohh I used to think that life had a plan for me Until I realized, life meant to be planned