| Been at it for too long
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| «No backsies!»
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| Ripping off Ghostface
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| Since he rapped this
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| I’m Action Bronson with a six-pack
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| Scratch that I ain’t got no abs cat
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| Besides, I ain’t going down that road
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| Still gotta get more stamps in the passport
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| «93 til Infinity»
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| You kidding me?
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| (Man, I kinda really hate that song)
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| Old heads straight gonna flip on me
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| White kids with all their dreadlock dreams
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| Fresh out of fucks and cover ups about that stuff
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| I don’t care what y’all think, this is me!
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| Each year I peel more off the onion skin
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| Getting less scared to talk to my friends
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| Getting such strength from the woman I’m with
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| 36 years I’m a god damn man!
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| For real, it feels like I’m finding things
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| Mostly cause I had to stop hiding things
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| It’s fucked up how I arrived at this
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| But luck comes in strange designs, I think?
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| And man, I’m really on my Gehrig shit
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| Luckiest man in the world I think
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| And if I pull it all off with no stops and stick this
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| Jesus god damned!
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| Then it might make sense!
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| Be just be me when I’m home
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| Free to delete all that road
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| What can I say?
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| Weed when I come in the door
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| «Please don’t you leave us no more!»
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| What can I say to that?
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| It’s just love
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| You don’t say nothing
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| You just hug
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| And get to that loving
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| When the right ones stay
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| And you sleep in late
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| And you just behave
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| When you crack that maze
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| And you mean what you say
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| And it relates
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| What can they say to that?
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| I’m a creature, I’m breaching the barricades
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| I’m a sneak, I’mma be where the terror lays
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| I’mma peek at the pieces you put away
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| I’m a freak, I’m a beast, I will not behave!
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| I was born this way
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| I was raised up brave
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| And I shook that slave
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| And I made my way
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| Alright okay!
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| Let’s drop that
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| Step back
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| Check that hindsight
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| Got that
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| Did that
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| Want that
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| Let’s get that
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| Mary let’s book that!
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| No doubt
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| No time
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| Let’s take that! |