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Get it right |
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Now every single day |
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I walk through my mind warp |
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If there's like there is a time warp |
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There to view and distort |
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Enough respect in Texas |
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Enough respect in France |
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Music heightens poetry |
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Meaning makes me dance |
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I wanna do |
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What they say they be doing |
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I don't know where their nature went |
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But they say it |
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They say they never right |
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Not quite |
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They never have time for it |
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Well, what you got time for? |
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I got plenty of time |
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Cause you got nothing but time |
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And you got money |
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I know the truth |
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Money |
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And you know it |
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How come you never write that? |
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Write that |
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You can make it better |
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Their verses make me yawn, Jack |
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You can knit a sweater |
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Nah, nigga, fuck that |
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You can do it better |
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This shit is alchemy |
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You can change weather |
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And I'm a storm that |
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Made that |
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G5 |
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Crack jive |
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Til I |
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Feel I |
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Get it right |
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Now, if I get it right |
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Will you stay with me tonight? |
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And if I get it wrong |
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Will it be a simple song? |
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Standing in a room full of questions |
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Strip down naked |
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Furniture looks like suggestions |
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Now, should I sit down |
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Lay back |
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Fuck that |
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Brave that |
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Kick snare |
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High hat |
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Til I |
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Get it rigt |
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Now, don't stop |
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Get it, get it |
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We won't |
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Let it, let it |
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Become a playground for |
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Business men |
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They got flu and I ain't |
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Feeling them |
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Been writing poems and that |
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Killing them |
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And on the day that the birds started singing |
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The call of love, the call of love |
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And all of the evil they cravin |
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The bees spoke in swarms, the bees spoke in swarms |
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And on the morn of the day when the bulldozer took the farm |
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And on the volcanic sunlight that bursts through their home |
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Get it right |