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Prince sing another song, its written on your face,
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Instead I put pressure on the whole damn place,
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I never liked running through the crowd with no proof,
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So now I gotta flex in the steps of the truth,
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Forever hearing Prince has to stick to his kind,
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Prince make a love song about a tech 9,
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I thought Prince Be had to be Prince Be
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Yet they wanna riff when they find I disagree
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With that dog eat dog, I'm a get mine
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Even if I'm stepin on your frame of mind
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You can ring things where the ringin' things at.
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But Prince Be thinks its widdack
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So now I'm accused of spikin' the punch
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And I'll be the scapegoat for fakin' the funk
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But when they set up another prince time beef
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What's hard at first, but melts in the heat, they call that Plastic
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( chorus )
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What, Plastic ya'll , plastic, what plastic ya'll
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( repeat )
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shake it up over here
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Lord, what they wanna serve me now
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a cup of dried rainbows and a dark cloud
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You wanna picture me as you well, no way.
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See I'm into innovations OK
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Don't you know they itchy itchy me
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When they itchy itchy you
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Passin off the mic through the kissy kissy crew
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What else can display through a mind that's foul.
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Can the politics show you how, come on now...
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I refused to be used as an under cover clone
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Or even bad to the bone
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Nocturna caps an "Uh oh" persona
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That calculate traits that do what you wanna what...
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Tic toc me for the crazy fliz
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Do you really want to know what a sellout is
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Did you ever see a feather that could break a nut
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They melt every time you heat'em up
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Because they're
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( chorus )
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I don't know hip hop, what's this?
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What's this? See what I'm sayin...
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Save the snakes because you can't find me.
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You treat me right I'll be good to you
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Whatever's clever for the scapegoat's toys
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The most superficial, sacrificial, interincarnational costume ever
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And that's called plastic...And that's foul
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I'll be the sellout, and that's foul
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I'll be the wick wick wack, and that's foul
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Plastic
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P.M, Dawn |