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This one's for you and me, living out our dreams |
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We are right where we should be |
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Lift my arms out wide, I open my eyes |
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And now all I wanna see |
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Is a sky full of lighters |
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A sky full of lighters |
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By the time you hear this I will have already |
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spiralled up |
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I would never do nothing to let you cowards |
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fuck my world up |
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If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening, |
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Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, |
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point 'em skyward uh |
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Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still king… |
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This rap game's nipple is mine for the milking, |
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Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till it kills me |
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I swear to god I'll be the fucking illest in this music |
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There is or there ever will be, disagree? |
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Feel free, but from now on I'm refusing to ever give up |
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The only thing I ever gave's using no more excuses |
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Excuse me if my head is too big for this building |
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And pardon me if I'm a cocky prick |
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but you cocks are slick |
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Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around, |
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crock-o-shit |
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Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, |
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you did the opposite |
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You stayed the same, cause cock backwards is |
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still cock you pricks |
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I love it when I tell 'em shove it |
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Cause it wasn't that long ago when |
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Marshall said bust a leg |
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Muster cause he couldn't cut |
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mustard mustered up nothing |
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Brain fuzzy, cause he's buzzin' , woke up from that buzz |
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Now you wonder why he does it, how he does it |
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Wasn't cause he had buzzards circle around his head |
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Waiting for him to drop dead, was it? |
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Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off |
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Little hussy ass, cause f-ck it, |
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guess it doesn't matter now, does it |
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What difference it make? |
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What it take to get it through your thick skulls |
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As if this ain't some bullshit |
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People don't usually come back this way |
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From a place that was dark as I was in |
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Just to get to this place |
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Now let these words be like a switch |
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blade to a haters rib cage |
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And let it be known from this day forward |
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I wanna just say thanks cause your hate |
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is what gave me strength |
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So let 'em bics raise cause I came with 5'9" |
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but I feel like I'm 6'8" |
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This one's for you and me, living out our dreams |
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We are right where we should be |
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Lift my arms out wide, I open my eyes |
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And now all I wanna see |
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Is a sky full of lighters |
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A sky full of lighters |
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By the time you hear this I'll probably already be outtie |
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I advance like going from toting iron to going |
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from buying 4 or 5 of the homies to iron man outtie |
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My daddy told me slow down, boy, you goin to blow it |
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And I ain't gotta stop the beat a minute |
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To tell Shady I love him the same way |
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that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic |
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Tell him how real he is or high I am |
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Or how I would kill for him for him to know it |
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I cried many tears, my daddy got a bad back |
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So it's only right that I right till he can march right |
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into that post office and tell 'em to hang it up |
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Now his career's Lebron's jersey in 20 years |
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I'll stop when I'm at the very top |
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You shitted on me on your way up |
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It's bout to be a scary drop |
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Cause what goes up must come down |
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You going down on something you don't |
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wanna see like a hairy box |
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Every hour, happy hour now |
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Life is wacky now |
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Used to have to eat the cat to get the pussy |
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Now I'm just the cats meooww, ow |
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Classic cow, always down for the catch |
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weight like Pacquaiao |
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Ya'll are doomed |
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I remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with me |
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My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes |
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Cause now I'm in the Aston |
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I went from having my city locked up |
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To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick |
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And now I'm fantastic |
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Compared to a weed high |
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And y'all ***** just gossiping like b*tches |
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on a radio and TV |
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See me, we fly |
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Y'all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive |
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And how real is that |
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I remember signing my first deal and now |
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I'm the second best I can deal with that |
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Now Bruno can show his ass, |
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without the MTV awards gag |
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You and I know what it's like to be kept down |
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Forced to fight |
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But tonight we're alright |
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So hold up your light |
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Let it shine |
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Cause this one's for you and me, living out our dreams |
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We are right where we should be |
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Lift my arms out wide, I open my eyes |
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And now all I wanna see |
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Is a sky full of lighters |
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A sky full of lighters |