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Com-com-com-com-comin' at you
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Com– at you, com-comin' at you
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Yo, peep the style and the kids check in for it
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The number one question is how could you ignore it
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We drop right back in the cut over basement tracks
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With raps that got you backing this up like
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Rewind that
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We're just rolling with the rhythm
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Rise from the ashes of stylistic division
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With these non-stop lyrics of life living
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Not to be forgotten but still unforgiven
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But in the meantime, there are those
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Who wanna talk this and that, so I suppose
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That it gets to a point where feelings gotta get hurt
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And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt, it goes
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Tried to give you warning
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But everyone ignores me
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Told you everything loud and clear
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But nobody's listening
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Called to you so clearly
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But you don't want to hear me
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Told you everything loud and clear
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But nobody's listening
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I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress
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Handful of anger held in my chest
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And everything left's a waste of time
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I hate my rhymes but hate everyone else's more
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I'm riding on the back of this pressure
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Guessing that it's better I can't keep myself together
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Because all of this stress gave me something to write on
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The pain gave me something I could set my sights on
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Never forget the blood, sweat, and tears
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The uphill struggle over years, the fear
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And trash-talking and the people it was to
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And the people that started it just like you
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Tried to give you warning
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But everyone ignores me
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Told you everything loud and clear
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But nobody's listening
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Called to you so clearly
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But you don't want to hear me
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Told you everything loud and clear
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But nobody's listening
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I got a
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Heart full of pain
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Head full of stress
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Handful of anger
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Held in my chest
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Uphill struggle
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Blood, sweat, and tears
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Nothing to gain
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Everything to fear
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Heart full of pain
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Head full of stress
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Handful of anger
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Held in my chest
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Uphill struggle
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Blood, sweat, and tears
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Nothing to gain
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Everything to fear
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Heart full of pain
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Tried to give you warning
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But everyone ignores me
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Told you everything loud and clear
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But nobody's listening
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Called to you so clearly
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But you don't want to hear me
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Told you everything loud and clear
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But nobody's listening
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I got a
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Heart full of pain
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Head full of stress
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Nobody's listening
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Handful of anger
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Held in my chest
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Nobody's listening
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Uphill struggle
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Blood, sweat, and tears
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Nobody's listening
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Nothing to gain
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Everything to fear
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Nobody's listening
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Com-com-com-com-comin' at you
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Com-comin', comin', comin', comin' at you
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Com-com-com-com-comin' at
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Com-com-com-com-comin' at you from every side
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