| I need you more than you could know
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| Ooooh, oooooh, oooh
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| Aaah
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| Don’t let me down and don’t let go
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| Aaah
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| I say
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| You know I hit it almost every time and then I miss one
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| How we gon' get ourselves up outta this one?
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| Hard to get up from this like Sonny Liston
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| Feel like it’s Ed and Laimbeer with the Pistons
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| Bad Boys, but no Will Smith and, only real friction
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| Got to the fork in the road, a split decision
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| I could eat or split everything, my own decisions
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| That would take a little more time and more wisdom
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| That would take a little more grind and more vision
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| What’s the difference between the poor and a rich man?
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| Standin' in line, not havin' wrist bands
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| These lessons you learn with no tuition
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| Hold on and ride for your own
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| Together in spirit form
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| With your hands I can hold
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| In your heart there is hope
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| Time has no wait, what that has to imply who we are, who we see so much clearer
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| now
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| It may not be in their sex but that don’t take us out of view
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| Hold on, hold tight-hold tight
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| Hold on, if not for you then I
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| Hold on and ride for your own
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| Together in spirit form |