Plan A Grammy Speeches - J57

Eight ball in the side pocket

Everything out this world when I rock it

Put it in the brown bag at the corner store

They only playin' hard to get it

Only make you love it more

Eighties baby really grew up in the nineties

Always got it under control, so don’t remind me

Dim the lights, light a candle, make a magnum opus

We can do anything we want, no feeling hopeless

Same train of thought ever since high school

We used to run that shit me and my crew

That’s right, that’s right, my crew and I

We’d rather money in the bank than suicides doors

(The first step, before anybody else in the world believes it

Is you have to believe it.

There’s no reason to have a plan B

Because it distracts from plan A.)

Never heard realer words in my whole life

In a lucid dream now, remind me of a fall night

Intoxicated by the possibility

‘Cause I’ve been stuck in this day dream since 2001

Jungle power, grew tired of the limitations

These imitators ain’t innovating, I’ve been invading

This ain’t insane I’m just staying vain while I’m ventilating

This entertaining pertaining to tame the team

While you’ve all been sleeping on me

On the low I’m more than a beast bitch!

(Greatness is not this wonderful, esoteric, elusive, godlike feature

That only the special among us will ever taste, It’s something that truly

exists in all of us

It’s very simple

This is what I believe and I’m willing to die for it.)

Grammy Speeches

Uh

And what you don’t know won’t hurt 'em

Yeah, won’t you sign on the dotted line

Yeah, won’t you sign on the dotted line

Yeah

Uh

And what you don’t know won’t hurt 'em

Yeah, won’t you sign on the dotted line

Yeah, now won’t you sign on the dotted line

Yeah now won’t you sign on the dotted line

Uh

And what you don’t know won’t hurt 'em

Yeah, won’t you sign on the dotted line

Yeah, now won’t you sign on the dotted line

Yeah now won’t you sign on the dotted line

I’m holding back, making albums, what you want from me

Giving up big breaks harder than

Never a novelty.

They got no problem, me

I know your proud of me

I’d always doubting

It’s finally my turn

Iv’e seen good people burn

And now I always wish to (Will, Will, Will) x3

The Fifty-Seven demeanor

It’s a misdemeanor when I whip the beam up on the

When I see ya.

Split your femur, Jimmy D

Williams what up, Venus, Serena

I’m working nine to five, naw, I’m working five to nine

and please believe I’m in my prime

That’s all me, I make good rappers sound amazing

Lit as fuck after the show, freestyling out the days and

Can’t tell me nothing

Don’t waste your breath on what your saying

Uh

And what you don’t know won’t hurt 'em

Yeah, won’t you sign on the dotted line

Yeah, now won’t you sign on the dotted line

Yeah now won’t you sign on the dotted line

Uh

And what you don’t know won’t hurt 'em

Yeah, won’t you sign on the dotted line

Yeah, now won’t you sign on the dotted line

Yeah now won’t you sign on the dotted line

(It is a fact, that only those things we both desire and Comprehend,

become a part of our being

And it is just as true that real desire and understanding come

Only from within and cannot be taught or preached.)