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I see your dir-ty face, |
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hide behind your collar. |
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What is done in vain, |
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truth is hard to swallow. |
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So you pray to god, |
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to justify you live a lie, |
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live a lie, live a lie. |
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And you take your time, |
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and you do your crime. |
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Well you made your bed, |
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I'm in mine. |
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Because when I arrive, |
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I,I'll bring the fire. |
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Make you come alive, |
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I, can take you higher. |
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What this is, forgot. |
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I must now remid you, |
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Let it rock, let it rock, let it rock. |
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Now the son's disgraced, |
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he who knew his father, |
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When he cursed his name. |
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Turned, and chased the dollar. |
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But it broke his heart, |
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so he stuck his middle finger to the world, |
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to the world, to the world. |
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And you take your time, |
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and you stand in line. |
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Well you'll get whats yours. |
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I got mine. |
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Because when I arrive, |
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I, I'll bring the fire. |
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Make you come, alive. |
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I can take you higher. |
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What this is, forgot. |
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I must now remind you, |
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Let it rock (rock), let it rock (rock), let it rock. |
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Wayne's world, |
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Planet rock. |
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Panties drop, and the top. |
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And she gunna rock till the camera's stop. |
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I sing about angels like Angela, (rock!) |
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And Pamela, (rock!) |
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And Samantha, (rock!) |
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And Amanda, And Tamera. (what?) |
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I'm in here like bitch whats up. |
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Mechanic me, I can fix you up. |
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I can fuck you up, |
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I can fuck you down. |
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Shawty, we can go wherever just pick a town. |
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And my jewelry is louder than an engine sound. |
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Big ass rocks like underground, |
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dirty like sex thats on the ground. (Weezy!) |
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Because when I arrive, |
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I, I'll bring the fire. |
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Make you come alive, |
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I can take you higher. |
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What this is, forgot. |
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I must now remind you, |
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Let it rock, let it rock, let it rock. |
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Because when I arrive, |
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I, I'll bring the fire. |
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Make you come alive, |
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I can take you higher. |
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What this is, forgot. |
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I must now remind you, |
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let it rock (rock), let it rock (rock), let it rock. |
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Just let it rock (rock), let it rock (rock), let it rock. |
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Let it rock... |
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Let it rock... |
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I'm back like I forgot somethin', |
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I'm somethin'. |
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Prunin' rock rubbin', rap runnin'. |
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Miles like it's trying to get a flat stomach. |
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Lil Wayne the personal trainer. |
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My aim is perfect, I'll bang you. |
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Perfect, like the remainder. |
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I wish I could be, |
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as cool as you. |
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And I wish I could say, |
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the things you do. |
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But I can't and I won't live a lie. |
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No, not this time. |
