boys Yo, who the fuck is this pagin' me at eight fourty six? I'm hoppin' outta shorty whip I'm by the tell, across Exxon by the shell Sense of urgency on the cell
kill one another Sellin' dope to poison each other The plan of the man, word to the mother But I'm a sucker cos I fell into their plan 187, I killed
Miami Trick Everybody on smash (smash) Hands in the air (air) I'm feelin on her ass (ass) Like a nigga don't care (like a nigga don't care) I've gotta a plan What's your cell
need me Then write it in a letter form (Oh oh oh) Say you want me, Say you want me Then text me on the cell phone (Text me on my cell phone) Say you love
make Coretta Scott-King mayor the cities An' reverse themes to Willies It sounds foul but every girl I meet to go downtown I'd open every cell in Attica
and they will let you breathe Is this the way a toy feels When its batteries run dry? I am the watch you always wear But you forget to wind Nobody plans
knew that I was Part of some geneticist's plan Born to be a carbon copy man There in a petri dish, late one night They took a donor's body cell and
a count my blessin' Trouble but never no stressin', just called it a lesson 'Cause life will be runnin' that test and better off in a cell See a nigga
Verse 1 (Scarface) Up early in the morning, waken by the sound of my cell phone, Donny hathaway singing on the ringtone. Was a homie that i went to school
the limelight, lemon drop-top off of crime life Always see the crew in the hindsight Yeah! American sedan, the shooters got Berettas in their hand This is Mafia, veterans'll plan
face Sausage shaped, red shit hangin' from his waist Nigga, I'm well connected By the time you hear this, I'll be in jail But I probably got two cells
face Sausage shaped red shit hangin from his waist (SP) Nigga I'm well connected By the time you hear this I'll be in jail but I probly got two cells
get my man see we bout to spit some) HOT SHIT What? No doubt.. HOT SHIT! [Common] Old men see visions young men dream dreams I rock the planet - recognize
roll up Shawty, I roll up I roll up, I roll up It's your anniversary isn't it? And your man ain't acting right So you packing your Damier luggage up Calling my cell
You hit me up on your cell phone You go girl with your thong, th-thong, thong, thong Sexy black come over here And let me put a few love buzzez in your
tell ya whats the plan Holla at a playa (x4) Jae Millz Lean Clap If you bout paper Holla at a holla at a holla at a playa (Better late then never) Cell
plan Looked and said, "That's nothin' but game Cam" She was right, she was up in the Range, man, dropped her off at the L Now I'm flippin' the cell,
as you say the word, we'll be on our way To a foreign place, you got to tell me Yo, uh, so now that we got a plan are you comin? We could plan a week
