| I done been rollin' down
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| Rollin', rollin'
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| I done been rollin' down by the deep
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| I done been washed up by the sea
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| I see through your fogginess and the debris
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| I see through your motive hidden underneath
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| I was under pressure, heavy under stress
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| To meetin' the expectations, risin' higher levels
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| I will never settle, fold, I would never
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| Bold as a rebel, told, I would never
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| I done been down rollin' by the deep
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| I done been washed up by the sea
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| I see through your fogginess and the debris
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| I see through your motive hidden underneath
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| I was under pressure, heavy under stress
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| To meetin' the expectations, risin' higher levels
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| I will never settle, fold, I would never
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| Bold as a rebel, told, I would never
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| I knew I was built for it from the start
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| Created my own light in the dark
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| I feel like I’m Mozart with the art
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| My Cubans are iced out, need a scarf
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| I feel like I’m Huey P. when in the march
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| I feel like I’m Malcolm X with the chop
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| By the window
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| Lord (Lord)
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| You can’t imagine the story (Lord)
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| Hardest (Lord)
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| Thought it when I was a shorty (Lord)
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| Risin' (Lord)
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| There were so many before me (Lord)
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| Lord (Lord)
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| You can’t imagine the story (Lord)
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| Madness, we been livin' in madness
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| Killin' each other instead of them suckers who really oppressin' the masses
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| 'Nother one in the casket
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| Blacker the berry, you know ain’t no sort of compassion
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| Had to study they tactics, we living gods
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| And they tryna bury our magic in their devilish action
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| Ain’t no more doubtin' my greatness
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| Look adversity dead in they faces
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| Went through all them emotion, no phases
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| Hit the gym for some modifications
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| I’ve been broken before, I’ve been down bad
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| I’ma keep it three K, I’m an outcast
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| I been observin' the forecast
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| Still standin' whenever the storm pass
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| In that moment, you gotta believe it
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| Other side of that fear is your freedom
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| That’s the difference in livin' and breathin'
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| Findin' your reason
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| I always knew that the possibilities would be endless
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| I did it my way
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| Lord (Lord)
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| You can’t imagine the story (Lord)
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| Hardest (Lord)
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| Thought it when I was a shorty (Lord)
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| Risin' (Lord)
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| There were so many before me (Lord)
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| Lord (Lord)
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| You can’t imagine the story (Lord) |