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[Verse Annotate1] |
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Tell me you love me, now tell the world you love me louder |
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The most beautifulest things come with ugly power |
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For now, it's bubbly hour. We're celebrating, right? |
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Big dreamer, a taste for heights |
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One of the greatest teachers takes advice |
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One of the peace MCs takes your life |
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Cold ass world, I had to break the ice |
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Know that girl, you're about to make a wife |
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Nights like this, you need the pipe whites six |
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Flip TV's to play your highlight clips |
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Thought I'd be done, taking the mob path |
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Man plays, God laughs somewhere between my evens and odd clash |
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You give your life to the ghetto, get nothing from it |
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The shorties run when they see me, I give'em hundreds, most wanted |
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[Hook] |
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Broke my way out of the trap |
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Looking for change? Good! I got that exact |
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My time is now. I'll die for something |
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Came from nothing, went to far to look back |
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Can't even have my style, *****s took that |
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Get where you're going. Wish they could, black |
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Rather they shoot you down, another reason to fly |
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Reason I'm never coming down again |
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Ain't *****t here for me. You see me high...high... |
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[Verse 2] |
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Life's a *****, since when you know me sweat her? |
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"I" is the only letter, tend to out*****ne |
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Find me the golden era |
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Naw! I can't stop. I owe that to my grandpop |
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The glow that made the hand hot |
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Beat too much soldiers in the sandbox |
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I got the hoes hiking, don't know a flow like him |
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Feels like I've been here before |
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Ironic, I'm ghost writing |
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Chronic and gold lightening |
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Illuminate I'm hype when |
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I lose them playing them twice then |
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Them rules that'll cage your life in |
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Been feeling it's my time again |
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Spill my survival gems |
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The rap game in question and I'm young Iverson |
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My dawg in a jam and I got to ride with him |
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It's all out of hand when they let the rivals in |
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To the sky with them |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 3] |
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The furthest thing born perfect and I deserve it |
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Ran out of my Momma's worth it |
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One of a kind, design of grimy surface |
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They leave you a body, does seem like the Churches |
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Ok to get high, just don't get out your purpose - worthless |
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Mad man, I feel like it's working |
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Lay down my *****t, then leave the studio hurting |
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Killing in two leagues, I'm Julius Erving |
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A star was born in April |
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That's what I'm shooting for when |
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Back to the future, boy |
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I'm in the booth, I'm super Lloyd |
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C notes sing your heart's serenade |
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Samples of separation |
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Foulest *****t they ever made |
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I spot my people, the same corner we laugh pain |
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Said, "I ain't lose a step" knew me since half days |
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[Hook] |
