| Fortitude, gratitude, attitude
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| Latitude
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| Longitude, horizon
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| Vertical
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| Angular, rectangular
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| Circular
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| Perpendicular, particular
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| I got I got I got nothing to lose (uh ha) and nothing to gain (uh ha)
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| And nothing from nothing don’t leave a God damn thang
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| I can’t win for losin'
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| Cause winnin' is strange
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| If you were born to be a loser lost and toss in the flame
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| But unfortunately what they predicted wasn’t so (na uh)
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| I’m the Lone Wolf addicted to the flow I kicked it once before
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| Yeah I got that glow
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| You know when lights illuminate
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| When the atoms and the molecules accumulate I fumigate (HUH)
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| Catch my sprawled out on the skyline
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| When the mother ship crawls out the heavens ya’ll won’t be hard to find
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| Yeah I’m out my mind but I’m in yours
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| Mr. Outsider indoors
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| I been through the war (yeah)
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| I seen many men war tryin' to read they memoirs
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| Sincerely yours
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| Mine and hers and his
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| Even the cowardly lion is tryin' to find the Wiz
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| At least I think he is
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| But I can save him a trip
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| Cause I got more courage brains and heartbeat to make sure his don’t skip
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| Cause I’m from Cool World, Water World and the Real World
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| Worlds of fun and the world has just begun
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| And is restin' on my shoulders and it ain’t no place to run
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| Now who’s house? |
| (WHO'S HOUSE?)
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| Ace One no doubt
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| I busted out to my labor of love I stay devot
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| Hook
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| I got I got I got height, width, weight (wait) don’t forget mass
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| And class and raps for that ass and lyrical jazz
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| The inner city slash outer limit pass point of no return
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| Pass the joint don’t let it burn (hold that)
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| I learn throughout my term don’t be concerned (naw)
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| With these suckers don’t let them latch on
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| Just keep on travelin' it’ll take them way too long, to catch on
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| To this
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| I’mma diss and dismiss those who’s suppose to be the bomb
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| FRONT
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| When they got the mic up in they palm
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| The rap game done changed everybody’s on
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| We all know someone who flows and rhymin' after long
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| So call it what you wanna
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| I’m a bonafied loner and a stoner
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| Starvin' like Marvin' and Nona
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| Still bendin' corners and a proud owner of the skill
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| To get the whole party poppin' like a pill
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| I don’t stop till
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| You had your fill
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| And till the sunshine starts showin' over the hill
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| Till I’m over the hill and over the hump
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| I’m a let my music bump and give the people what they want
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| Cause I got…
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| Hook
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| I got I got I got showed that the world was cold
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| People was cold hearted from young to old (spit)
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| ]From old to young from the moon to the sun
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| ]From one to a billion back down to one
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| I back down to none
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| Crack down that rum
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| I grab the beatbox beat to flip it to 'em have fun
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| I got my eye on it
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| He got a three piece suit and a nice tie on it
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| Might have to fly on it
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| Go ahead and touch on it
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| Taste on it
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| Put your face on it
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| I know you want it but don’t got the right component
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| Yeah I know you want it but don’t got the right component
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| I’m a thunderbird thunderin' flyin' through the air and wonderin'
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| Where should I land with this wide wingspan?
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| But I ended up landin' on the same ship you commandin'
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| When I’m through expandin' I’m gonna have the whole world standin' sayin'…
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| Hook |