Structure/Foundation (What’s The Plan)

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Structure/Foundation (What’s The Plan)

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[Intro: Spade & Rob Blye] I'll just fly above you, you know what I'm sayin'? Cheers Check one, like that What's your plan? Screen the stage (Check it out, check it out) [Verse 1: Spade & Rob Blye] Dedicated with a message to a soldier, brother made it out for your child Teach the truth 'cause the future looks wild Street life's gotta raise a king that stays with the now with no past Black queens are runnin' wild for cash without a question Everyday is a lesson in the drug profession (Everyday) Cops arrestin' be the same Jakes re-investin' (Everyday) Equippin' niggas with the means for makin' minor figures Undercovеrs and surveillance watch behind thе trigger We live a nation of sin that surrounds my holy grounds Are like hell and now I seek for higher bounds Words are righteous sounds, deliver me Mad cess inhibits me from lies, I wonder if my team will ever rise Above the shame, so I stay wiser than the whole game Decorate my soul before my whole frame Spade's a product of ghetto sites, [?] streetlights Pray in my world of corruption, mad man's corruption [Chorus: Spade & Rob Blye] So what's your plan, my man? The niggas on the streets tryin' to make a grand but what's your plan? So what's your plan, my man? Tell me what's your plan, my man? Tell me, tell me what's your plan? [Verse 2: Spade] Hope is in corrupt mode, propaganda sold on big screens Niggas roll with mad dreams, are like leechin' off 'em meth fiends Finally figured out what math means, the finance The life of riches, false promises manipulatin' bitches Honeys in the crib choppin' white, thinkin' cream will save their life Smokin' blunts, hit them like a service fight This is decidin' how we livin' lifeless Us that got the ghetto like this for blamin' God once we have a crisis The world's orders got us tortured like the Seventh Seal No room to heal, we're married to this shit for real Caught up in the devil's kneel while little kids Are makin' dollar bids and braggin' how they movin' shit concealed So I reveal the whole crew, walk the earth with Wall & Steel And bring the structure to the ghetto youth Foundation, time is racin' The whole mess' complications, revelations what we soon be facin' Technology's replacin' mankind but what's your plan my man? But you can bet that grand and make it mine [Chorus: Spade & Rob Blye] So what's your plan, my man? Niggas on the streets tryin' to make a grand but they don't understand But what's your plan? But what's your plan? My man, tell me what's your plan? My man, my man? Tell me what's your plan? What's your plan? [Interlude: Spade & Rob Blye] I'm talkin' structure, foundation (Foundation) Structure, foundation (Foundation) Talkin' structure, foundation (Break it down) [Verse 3: Spade] I see the end is comin', niggas be runnin' The way we survive is stunnin' (Yeah) We trade our kids lives for somethin' (Yeah) Till the heaters got our children gunnin' They love to kill more than common 'Cause the ghetto is a game, survive by the cunnin' We got men molest the little girls (Check it) Crack babies, fakers dressed in them pearls, you wanna free the world? Pregnant hookers turnin' tricks just to get a fix off a dealer's mix You wanna free the world? (Free the world?) [Outro: Spade & Rob Blye] It's like that Citizen Kane, Mathematik [?] the whole [?] [?] Now, so let it fly

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Credits

Writers
  • Jeff ‘’Spade’’ Duke
  • Rob ‘’Blye’’ Paris
  • Adrian ‘’Aje’’ Perry