| On a plate, on a plate, you niggas on a plate
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| Y’all look like meat to me, you on a plate
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| On a plate, on a plate, you on a plate
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| Grab ya fork and spoon, homie through you on a plate
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| On a plate, on a plate
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| Better watch the things you do, make one wrong move, you on a plate
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| On a plate, on a plate, don’t end up on a plate
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| 'Fore you knew it, you was food, now look at you, you on a plate
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| On a plate, on a plate, on a plate, uh
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| Stick a fork in you, nigga you through, you on a plate
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| On a plate, on a plate, uh, put you on that plate
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| Better watch the way you move or you’ll be food, you on that plate
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| Mikey fucked wit' Tommy, him and Tommy grow up boys
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| They been tight since elementary, even played wit' each other toys
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| Both they moms was single parents, neither one of 'em had a father
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| Growin' up in that ghetto, shit get tough, them times get hard
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| Playin' in they yard, they favorite game was Cops and Robbers
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| Fast forward, now they robbers, soon as they spotted, they goin' trodding
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| They pull him over for some jewels, they split 'em up, went on they way
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| Mike said he gon' lay low but Tommy paid, can’t wait to play
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| Mike and Vince did blow, Tommy doin' bad, he ran through all of his cash
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| But Mikey up like «Fuck», he look out for him cause that’s his bruh
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| But Tommy sour, he in power, Mikey love him, that’s his dude
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| But Tommy grimey, Mike so blind, he don’t know he food, shhhh
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| There’s a story about Vanessa, Vanessa was a finesser
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| She ain’t got shit but everyday she play dress-up
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| And she go to the club lookin' for a nigga fuckin' a check up
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| Then she fuck on the bed and still was up on the dresser, whoa
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| Now she hot, she switch her spot, she go from Maine to Spain
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| Then one day she caught a lame and he made her his main
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| She think she so smart, she think she just gon' get his heart
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| And he, he just gon' buy her cars and jewels and chinchilla furs
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| But man, but lil' do she know that he, ain’t yo' average joe
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| And he, run it just like her cause he, want it just like her
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| And then, she saw on TV it was a reward, she gon' turn him in
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| But that was the last we saw of her, last we heard of him (karma) |