| You can’t hurry love
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| No, you just have to wait
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| She said love don’t come easy
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| It’s a game of give and take
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| You can’t hurry love
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| No, you just have to wait
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| She said love don’t come easy
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| It’s a game of give and take
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| You can’t hurry love
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| No, you just have to wait
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| She said love don’t come easy
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| It’s a game of give and take
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| You can’t hurry love
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| No, you just have to wait
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| She said love don’t come easy
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| It’s a game of give and take
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| Now everybody wanna rap
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| But nobody wanna work
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| Want their face on a shirt
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| Wanna make the bitches twerk
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| Wanna take over the earth
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| But they’re afraid of the dirt
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| And they’re scared of criticism
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| And getting their feelings hurt
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| Everybody want results
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| And they want it real quick
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| Wanna spit and have a label tell them that it’s a hit
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| They wanna whip and want a chick with some big fake tits
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| Want back to the future kicks
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| Hoverboard / space ships
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| Wanna be J Cole
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| Or maybe Kendrick Lamar
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| You can’t duplicate it / replicate the make up of a star
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| But they copy their bars
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| No blood, sweat and tears
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| Frustrated they been doing this shit for two years
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| Want their songs on blogs
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| Got a whole attitude
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| Like a rap career appears quicker than fast food
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| Wanna go on tours
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| Wanna reap the rewards
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| But you can’t win wars
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| If you never swung swords
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| You can’t
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| You can’t hurry love
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| No, you just have to wait
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| She said love don’t come easy
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| It’s a game of give and take
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| You can’t hurry love
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| No, you just have to wait
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| She said love don’t come easy
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| It’s a game of give and take
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| But how many heartaches
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| Must I stand before I find a love
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| To let me live again
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| Right now the only thing
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| That keeps me hangin' on
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| When I feel my strength, yeah
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| It’s almost gone
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| I remember mama said
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| This is dedicated to instant gratification
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| Y’all ain’t really dope
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| It’s just your imagination
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| You ain’t never really moved a crowd and you can’t
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| I’m a giant you a ant
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| You a fucking food stam, I’m the champ
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| Like Jason Voorhees to your camp
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| We would kill the sound system and blow out the amp
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| And you’ll never have a chance when they chanting my name
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| I can’t explain but I drive your whole campus insane
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| Cause you never knew the times when hip hop was alive
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| I used to cop S&S tapes on 125
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| Dues paid, crews sprayed, dissing raps you made
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| This is Jonestown suckers must have drank cool aid
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| Motherfuckers never doubt it when I’m burning these mics
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| And I’m still feeling crowds cause I earn these stripes
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| And there might be fist fights if you wasn’t that nice
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| We used to walk up in the parties like Jedi knights
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| So what’s love?
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| Studying Illmatic like the bible
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| I wanna drop vinyl
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| You’d rather go viral
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| As far as I’m concerned there will be no survival
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| Or the taking of my title
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| Cause I’m too homicidal
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| You can’t
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| You can’t hurry love
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| No, you just have to wait
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| She said love don’t come easy
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| It’s a game of give and take
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| You can’t hurry love
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| No, you just have to wait
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| She said love don’t come easy
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| It’s a game of give and take |