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I didn’t do it for the fame or the riches |
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I didn’t do it for the name or the ******* |
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like everything I never did it for nobody |
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took the grind into my hands and everybody stop to listen |
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like kid what is your vision? |
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taking over the world that’s the mother******g mission |
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one line make it rhyme |
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one song at a time |
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one thing on my mind |
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one girl on my side |
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one day I be fine |
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one day I’ma *************ne |
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one word call it love |
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one love call it kindness |
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you know the road ain't paved with the blood of the self righteous |
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*************t ain't just like this |
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all the cars and hoes |
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gold watch and clothes |
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its fly you know |
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its swag you know |
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and that *************t is ****** |
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but all the stacks you roll |
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they ain’t stacking up any real talent though |
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All they want is a beat and a bump and a drug |
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and a shot and a club and a ************* to get ****** |
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and a place to escape from the weight of mistakes |
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they really want to be making |
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After all it’s the same and the anthem remains |
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just a beat and a hook about ******g cliché |
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about money and paper |
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about ************* and haters |
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wanna get all the girls naked |
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I didn’t say it out of spite |
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I’m just saying I know you know I’m right |
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all the knowledge I been dropping |
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ain't a thing you haven’t heard like |
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the thousands of songs in your lifetime |
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overpaid overdone but the beat moves it on through the nighttime |
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it’s a cheap way around to the limelight |
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************* it I’ma bleed before I die trying |
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I’m a dedicated to the grind type |