| Ain’t got the world but you got those hands
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| Those hands, that head, those legs
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| Listen
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| I had about a million dreams I could have followed
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| Deep in my sleepy hollow
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| See me without my head in the game
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| I need tomorrow and me without a step for today
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| It seems to borrow from a team
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| Who still ain’t got a play to bring the ball down the field
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| Eh what can I say, might need to grow some
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| And hold em like my Pop’s did when learning to ski
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| He got dropped by the cockpit high over the Artic
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| Flying with armpits in minus 30 degrees
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| And while I’m whining like an artist yo he’s turning to me
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| Hold your balls, go with God, and quit worrying me
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| Hold your balls, go with God, and quit worrying me
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| Cus we all gotta a clock we gotta hurry to beat
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| And that was my motto to follow when I was in Colorado
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| Got to many playing lotto’s models faking bravados
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| Swallowing bottles baking they sorrows making them hollow
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| And mono a mono way to coddled to brave tomorrow
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| Ain’t got the world but you got those hands
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| Ain’t got a car but you got those legs
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| And got a crown but you got that head
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| Those hands, that head, those legs
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| Listen
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| 5 dollars in the bank and nah I ain’t faken that
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| I ain’t white collar so nah I ain’t taken back
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| Feeling like my father cause all he ever made was that
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| Same story same name on the paper back
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| It ain’t the glory or the fame that I’m aiming at
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| But every morning man it’s the same, I can’t pay for that
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| I can’t pay for this family needs healthcare
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| Fans say I made a hit but I ain’t seen the sales yet
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| France plays me a bit so I need to sail there
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| Friends think I should quit who needs a friend yeah
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| Drinking to calm on the days I need help here
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| Thinking of my Mom and how she made it off welfare
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| This is a day of meditation
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| How’d my Pops survive a sixth grade education
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| How’d my Mom do a nine to five and a six to two
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| If you wanna stay alive this is the shit you do
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| Ain’t got the world but you got those hands
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| The shit you do
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| Ain’t got a car but you got those legs
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| If you wanna stay alive this is the shit you do
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| And got a crown but you got that head
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| Oh and this is true
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| Those hands, that head, those legs |