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