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Simple Plan Take My Hand

of the ICP Yo J take it away homeboy Lyricaly The ghetto yeah boy I'm a proud ass resident I got more boys than the motha fuckin president Watchin my

me I take her by the hand and we skate like Ty and Randy Her magic glass hole, got me tellin' the truth Her braclets plot my game, so I couldn't seduce

an afro Friends call my Harry-O, my real name's Harry though I scream on rapper like the niggas did to Carry, so Finesse (Yeah yeah) my man, my cousin

an hourglass going in reverse I'm bouncing off walls like rubber balls In my mind, dreams, nightmares and waterfalls Mary Jane calls my name, take me away As I float over my

a plan, keep you on the right direction with this love, when you're feeling insecure, i'll be there with a hug, and every moment that you cry, i share your emotions, i'll protect you with my

Crossin' the river in a big old boat, With a dollar bill in my hand. Gonna go fishin' in the afternoon, Got a simple plan. Oh yeah, baby. I got to hold

best way I can It's hard being a black man See every hand is against my head, you understand I speak from my hungry mouth, gun in my crouch Bloody tears

with my niggas antsy Hats backhandy with the system quaking Philly fitted, black gloves like a first baseman Every verse shake them now they nervous twitching Didn't know my simple

the warm hand that I hold Will protect me from the cold Your simple take on life Could change the world's design Your optimistic plan Could heal my soul