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| Artist | P. M. Dawn |
| Song | Plastic |
| Director | Marcus Raboy |
| Intro | No |
| Outro | No |
| Sound Mix | Stereo |
| Technical Specifications | colour - format unknown |
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Prince sing another song, its written on your face, Instead I put pressure on the whole damn place, I never liked running through the crowd with no proof, So now I gotta flex in the steps of the truth, Forever hearing Prince has to stick to his kind, Prince make a love song about a tech 9, I thought Prince Be had to be Prince Be Yet they wanna riff when they find I disagree With that dog eat dog, I'm a get mine Even if I'm stepin on your frame of mind You can ring things where the ringin' things at. But Prince Be thinks its widdack So now I'm accused of spikin' the punch ... |
