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Hey I came up in a crib where music played non-stop |
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From the night till the day we're in them same loud spots |
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Before I heard o' |
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Nas and Jay |
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I would say my pops |
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He used to play all my saints and marvin gaye up top |
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Some have to wait |
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Isley brothers heard the way they rock |
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Earth Wind and fire man you can't say that they not hot |
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So I take from my dad more than the name |
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I got But my love for music |
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I would gladly take my lot |
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I remember rockin out some mj always |
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Had me moon walkin in my socks in the halways |
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Playin tapes in my walkman all day |
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The good days lil will is what they call me |
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And everything |
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I loved I had to try to do it |
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I tried to play some sports but |
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I fell in love with music |
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Plus that love stayed and that love grew deeper |
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It wasn't goin' nowhere either |
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I love to hear the kick hit, love to hear the snare pop, love to hear them hi-hats play |
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I love music much more than |
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I can say, |
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I love music |
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I was just designed that way |
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I love to hear the violin, love to hear the keystroke, love to hear trumpet play |
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Thank God for music, ain't much more that |
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I can say, thank |
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God for music, thank |
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God for music |
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Eh, I discovered hip hop and |
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I was never the same |
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I got my first |
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CD still remember the name |
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Started to bump |
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Jay-Z he was ahead of the game |
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Me and my boys bumped it all the time it's regular thangs |
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I remember middle school we used to write them rhymes |
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Shout out to |
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K, Rock and |
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Nick we used to write them lines |
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Was talkin foolishness |
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I used to swipe dem dimes |
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I used to look back at mine like "I was tight this time" |
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I got serious about it tryna make that heat |
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Recordin in my room and |
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Leak he used to make me beats |
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When times is hard, my first love had made things sweet |
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I had dreams of goin platinum tryna take things deep |
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But then a light came on, |
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I changed my mind to anon |
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The trick was tryna find a way to take the whole game on |
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I saw that it was bigger than just tryna put my name on (why?) |
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Jesus is supreme and that's what |
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I wanna display homes |
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I love to hear the kick hit, love to hear the snare pop, love to hear them hi-hats play |
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I love music much more than |
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I can say, |
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I love music |
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I was just designed that way |
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I love to hear the violin, love to hear the keystroke, love to hear trumpet play |
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Thank God for music, ain't much more that |
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I can say, thank |
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God for music, thank |
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God for music |
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Back in the day when |
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I was young |
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I went from rich 'n to poor |
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Fell in love with music poppin n breakin on floors |
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Figured I would bust some flows instead of breakin my bones |
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Thinkin like |
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I moved the crowd in my mirrors at home |
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Within the cipher zone |
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I found that |
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I could hold my own |
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Had dreams of blazin up the joint like cheech and chong |
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I'm a be a rap star when |
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I grow up |
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Light a match to my gods head |
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I'm a blow up |
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If they don't recognize my skills joker so what |
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They don't know talent when they see it they don't know us |
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But I met the |
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One who did |
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His name was |
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Jehovah Took me off of death row made a no limit soldier |
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Still love music just as much as the next man |
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I just use it now to save jokers from they death jam |
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Theirs glories in the whistle blow, |
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Toe tap, hand clap, heart beat |
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You did your thing tip off my high hat |
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I love to hear the kick hit, love to hear the snare pop, love to hear them hi-hats play |
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I love music much more than |
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I can say, |
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I love music |
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I was just designed that way |
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I love to hear the violin, love to hear the keystroke, love to hear trumpet play |
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Thank God for music, ain't much more that |
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I can say, thank |
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God for music, thank |
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God for music |
