| Ishy looked around in the liquor store
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| The cameras were broke just like the night before
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| Breathing in the life of the weekend fire
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| Ishy touched her gun and she went higher
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| I’m dancing for my pay in the back street way
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| I’m falling in love for the price of admission
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| She said I am so happy to be alive
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| There is no stopping me tonight
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| She said I am so happy to be alive
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| There is no stopping me tonight
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| Ishy was so tired living scared and poor
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| Empty all that cash from inside the drawer
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| Breathing in the life that began to tire
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| Ishy pulled her gun and she went higher
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| I’m dancing for my pay in the back street way
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| I’m falling in love for the price of admission
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| She said I am so happy to be alive
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| There is no stopping me tonight
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| She said I am so happy to be alive
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| There is no stopping me tonight
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| And I want to fly
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| And I want to fly
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| Now I want to fly
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| Now I want to fly
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| Ishy held the bag from her first big score
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| When she hit the cops right outside the door
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| Breathing in the life of the weekend fire
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| Ishy turned her gun and she went higher
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| She’s kneeling down to pray in the back street way
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| She’s falling in love for the price of admission
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| She said I am so happy to be alive
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| There is no stopping me tonight
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| She said I am so happy to be alive
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| There is no stopping me tonight |