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I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid |
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To take a stand, to take a stand |
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(Yeah, it's been a ride) |
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Everybody, everybody |
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(I guess I had to) |
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Come take my hand, come take my hand |
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(Go to that place to get to this one) |
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We'll walk this world together through the storm |
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(Now some of you) |
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Whatever weather, cold or warm |
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(Might still be in that place) |
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Just lettin' you know that you're not alone |
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(If you're tryin' to get out) |
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Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road |
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(Just follow me, I'll get you there) |
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You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em |
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But you won't take the sting out these words before I say 'em |
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'Cause ain't no way I'ma let you stop me from causing mayhem |
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When I say I'ma do something, I do it, I don't give a damn what you think |
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I'm doin' this for me, so fuck the world |
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Feed it beans, it's gassed up if it thinks it's stopping me |
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I'ma be what I set out to be, without a doubt, undoubtedly |
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And all those who look down on me, I'm tearing down your balcony |
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No if, ands, or buts, don't try to ask him why or how can he |
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From "Infinite" down to that last "Relapse" album |
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He's still shittin' whether he's on salary, paid hourly |
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Until he bows out or he shits his bowels out of him |
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Whichever comes first, for better or worse |
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He's married to the game, like a fuck-you for Christmas |
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His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got |
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The urge to pull his dick from the dirt and fuck the whole universe |
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I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid |
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To take a stand, to take a stand |
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Everybody, everybody |
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Come take my hand, come take my hand |
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We'll walk this route together through the storm |
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Whatever weather, cold or warm |
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Just lettin' you know that you're not alone |
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Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road |
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Okay, quit playin' with the scissors and shit and cut the crap |
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I shoudldn't have to rhyme these words in a rhythm for you to know it's a wrap |
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You said you was the king, you lied through your teeth |
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For that fuck your fillings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped |
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And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back |
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I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact |
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Let's be honest, that last "Relapse" CD, was "eh" |
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Perhaps I ran the max and since hit the ground |
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Relax, I ain't goin' back to that now |
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All I'm tryin' to say is get back, click clack, pow |
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'Cause I ain't playin' around, it's the game called circlin' |
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I don't know how, I'm way too rough to back down |
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But I think I'm still tryin' to figure this crap out |
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Thought I had it mapped out, but I guess I didn't |
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This fucking black cloud still follows me around |
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But it's time to exorcise these demons, these motherfuckers are doing jumping-jacks now |
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I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid |
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To take a stand, to take a stand |
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Everybody, everybody |
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Come take my hand, come take my hand |
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We'll walk this route together through the storm |
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Whatever weather, cold or warm |
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Just lettin' you know that you're not alone |
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Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road |
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And I just can't keep living this way |
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So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage |
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I'm standing up, I'ma face my demons |
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I'm manning up, I'ma hold my ground |
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I've had enough, now I'm so fed up |
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Tryin' to put my life back together right now |
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It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me |
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Admittedly, I probably did it subliminally for you |
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So I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through |
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And don't even realize what you did, believe me you |
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I've been through the ringer, but take it through little to the middle finger |
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I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of |
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My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers |
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And drop dead, no more beef flingers |
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No more drama, from now on I promise to only focus |
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On handlin' my responsibilities as a father |
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I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughter |
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And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it |
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'Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club |
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Or the corner pub and lift the whole liquour counter up |
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'Cause I'm raisin' the bar, I shoot for the moon |
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But I'm too busy gazin' at stars I feel amazin' |
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And I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid |
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To take a stand, to take a stand |
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Everybody, everybody |
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Come take my hand, come take my hand |
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We'll walk this route together through the storm |
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Whatever weather, cold or warm |
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Just lettin' you know that you're not alone |
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Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road |
