Lyrics
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Returnup
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of
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the
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mac,
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get
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em
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what
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it
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is
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what
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it
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does
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what
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it
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is
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what
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it
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isn't
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Looking
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for
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a
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better
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way
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to
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get
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up
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out
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of
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bed
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Instead
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of
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getting
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on
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the
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internet
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and
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checking
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out
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who
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hit
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me,
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get
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up
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Thrift
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shop
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pimp
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strut
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walking
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Little
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bit
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of
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humble,
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little
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bit
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of
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cautious
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Somewhere
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between
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like
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Rocky
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and
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Cosby
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Sweater
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game
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nope
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nope
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y'all
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can't
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copy
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Yup,
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Bad,
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moonwalking
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This
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here,
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is
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our
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party
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My
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posse's
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been
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on
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Broadway
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And
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we
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did
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it
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our
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way
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Grown
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music
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I
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shed
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my
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skin
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and
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put
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my
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bones
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into
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everything
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I
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Record
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to
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it
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And
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yet
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I'm
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on
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Let
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that
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stage
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light
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go
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and
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shine
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on
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down
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Got
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that
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Bob
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Barker
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suit
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Lyrics
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game
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and
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plink
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in
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my
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style
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Money,
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stay
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on
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my
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craft
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and
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stick
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around
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for
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those
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pounds
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But,
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I
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do
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that
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to
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pass
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the
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torch
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and
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put
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on
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for
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my
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town
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Trust
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me
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on
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my
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I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
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shit
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hustlin'
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Chasing
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dreams
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since
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I
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was
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14
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With
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the
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four
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track
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bussing
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Halfway
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cross
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that
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city
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with
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the
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backpack
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Fat
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cat,
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crushing
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labels
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out
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here
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Nah
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they
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can't
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tell
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me
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nothing
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We
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give
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it
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to
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the
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people
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spread
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across
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the
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country
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Can
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we
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go
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back,
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this
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is
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the
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moment
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Tonight
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is
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the
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night,
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we'll
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fight
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till
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it's
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over
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So
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we
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put
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our
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hands
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up
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like
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the
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ceiling
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can't
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hold
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us
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Like
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the
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ceiling
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can't
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hold us
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Now
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can
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I
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kick
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it,
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thank
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you
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Yeah
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i'm
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so
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Lyrics
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damn
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grateful
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I
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grew
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up,
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really
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wanted
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gold
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fronts
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But
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that's
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what
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you
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get
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when
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Wu-Tang
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raised
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you
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Y'all
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can't
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stop
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me
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Go
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hard
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like
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I
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got
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an
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808
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in
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my
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heart
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beat
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And
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i'm
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eating
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at
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the
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beat
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like
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you
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gave
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a
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little
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speed
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to
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a
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great
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white
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shark
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on
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shark
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week
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Raw,
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time
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to
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go
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off,
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i'm
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gone!
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Deuces
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goodbye,
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I
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got
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a
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world
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to
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see,
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and
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my
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girl
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she
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want
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to
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see
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Rome
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Caesar
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make
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you
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a
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believer
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Nah
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I
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never
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did
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it
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for
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a
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throne
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That
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validation
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comes
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from
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giving
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it
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back
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to
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the
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people
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Nah
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sing
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a
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song
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and
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it
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goes
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like
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Raise
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those
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hands,
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this
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is
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our
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party
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We
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came
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here
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to
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live
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life
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like
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Lyrics
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nobody
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was
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watching
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I
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got
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my
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city
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right
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behind
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me,
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if
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I
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fall,
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they
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got
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me
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Learn
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from
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that
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failure
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gain
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humility
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and
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then
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we
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keep
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marching
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I
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said
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Can
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we
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go
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back,
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this
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is
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the
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moment
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Tonight
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is
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the
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night,
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we'll
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fight
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till
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it's
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over
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So
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we
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put
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our
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hands
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up
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like
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the
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ceiling
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can't
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hold
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us
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Like
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the
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ceiling
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can't
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hold
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us
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Can
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we
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go
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back,
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this
|
is
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the
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moment
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tonight
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is
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the
|
night,
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we'll
|
fight
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till
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it's
|
over
|
so
|
we
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put
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our
|
hands
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up
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like
|
the
|
ceiling
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can't
|
hold
|
us
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like
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the
|
ceiling
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can't
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hold
|
us
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Na
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na
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na
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na
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na
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na
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na
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na
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And
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all
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my
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people
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say
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na
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na
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na
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na
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na
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na
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na
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na
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Ma-ckle-e-e-e-e-more
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