Too Much

Hide your plans, don't talk too much If it costs your peace then it costs too much In the spirit we bossing up We just wanna win, we done lost too much Spirit a lieutenant Bison street fighter, do a Mortal Kombat finish Something like the grinch the way these demons be grinning Wipe their smile off, to the pit Jesus sends them Do my dance, shoulders like Bankhead I plead the blood like a homie clothes stays red Rejoice in any circumstance, what the great said Set 'em free so they can live, that's what grace said Daily bread, like my pancakes with Jimmy Dean Don't really eat eggs, but I get my chicken clean Life change when you let the spirit intervene Was dirty man, now call me the black Mr Clean In this game to get my crown, Imma run my race Spirit level so high, it's like you gotta play in space Demons can't see me, yayo dance I'm waving at my face John Cena laying smack downs, I put you in your place Hide your plans, don't talk too much If it costs your peace then it costs too much In the spirit we bossing up We just wanna win, we done lost too much Hide your plans, don't talk too much If it costs your peace then it costs too much In the spirit we bossing up We're just trying to win, we done lost too much