paroles de chanson Part of the Plan - Swizz Beatz
Trying
hard
to
speak
and
(yeah,
uh)
Fighting
with
my
weak
hand
(yeah,
yeah)
Driven
to
distraction
(it's
real,
it's
real)
It's
all
part
of
the
plan
(crazy,
crazy)
She
want
me
to
do
it,
what
you
want
me
to
do?
Oh
what
you
want
me
to
do,
what
you
want
me
to
do?
I
mean,
I
mean,
I'ma
let
you
know
Oh,
you
know
what
time
it
was?
The
time
was
the
late
80's
Every
block
had
a
stray
dog
with
rabies
Fiends
threw
away
their
crack
babies
Argued
with
my
brother
to
see
who
picked
the
mouse
up
'Member
I
opened
up
the
oven
door
to
heat
the
house
up
Everyday,
polices
swarm
Coming
home
from
school,
your
brains
on
your
uniform
I
wish
I
could
fly
away
on
a
unicorn
I'm
from
the
ghetto
and
everyday
a
human's
born
So
who
cares
if
I'm
stretched
out,
on
the
scene
Surrounded
by
homicide's
forensic
team
Yellow
tape,
haters
glad
that
I'm
dead
Pedestrians
walking
by
and
they
just
shaking
they
heads
and
saying
Trying
hard
to
speak
and
(breathe)
Fighting
with
my
weak
hand
Driven
to
distraction
It's
all
part
of
the
plan
(I
mean
life
is
what
you
make
it,
man)
What
you
want
me
to
do?
What
you
want
me
to
do?
What
you
gonna
do,
man?
It's
easy
to
make
it,
how
you
gon'
make
it?
Cheers
(wassup,
damn)
What's
hot,
what's
not,
what
should,
what
shouldn't
be?
Come
on
y'all,
who's
to
say
what
couldn't
be?
Look
at
me,
I'm
the
nicest,
not
the
icy-est
Sometimes
I
wake
up
and
ask
god
whose
life
this
is
I
look
at
these
eyes,
I'm
only
in
this
body
If
you
only
could
understand
the
visions
that
I
carry
My
ethics
would
be
like,
Puff
Daddy
when
he
intern
Men
play
with
fire,
men
get
burned
To
talk
about
this,
the
only
thing
I've
earned
Is
I
can
rap,
or
talk
about
killing
you
like
this
or
Puttin'
a
hole
in
your
head
the
size
of
that
But
that'll
be
cheating
myself
and
I
can't
do
that
man
Trying
hard
to
speak
and
(I
mean)
We
all
live
in
this
world
together,
right?
So
if
you
breathin'
like
I'm
breathin',
what's
up?
(When
something
is
broken)
what
you
want
me
to
do?
Huh,
what
you
want
me
to
do?
(Trying
to
repair
it)
better
get
out,
get
out
Get
somethin'
(stretched
out)
Man,
it
all
ends
up
on
the
back
street
In
abandoned
building
where
the
crack
heads
meet
All
you
hear
is
And
lighters
flicking
Bitches
smoking,
baby
dead,
rat
poison
in
the
kitchen
They
so
high,
walking
by,
thinking
she's
sleep
Don't
even
put
her
in
the
crib,
just
cover
her
with
a
sheet
This
is
me,
in
that
building,
17
with
the
bundles
and
the
gun
up
on
me
And
I'll
shoot
any
nigga
run
up
on
me
And
for
two
years,
my
mama
looking
for
me,
crying
Runnin'
up
for
other
kids,
thinking
it's
me
By
now,
I
ain't
got
no
heart
Nigga,
I'm
a
gang
member,
throwin'
it
up
and
I'm
ready
to
stomp
Trying
hard
to
speak
and
(huh?
Damn,
yeah)
Fighting
with
my
weak
hand
(watch
out,
watch
out)
Driven
to
distraction
(we
all
come
from
the
back,
man)
It's
all
part
of
the
plan
(out
to
the
top,
it's
all
on
you,
dog)
When
something
is
broken
(coming
through,
watch
out)
And
you
try
to
fix
it
(how'd
you
get
in?)
Trying
to
repair
it
(until
then)
Any
way
you
can
(it
is
what
you
make
it,
man,
yeah)
Damn
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