| Listen up you girls and boys, gonna tell you 'bout a voice
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| That is more than just pleasing
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| You’ll see when you hear him sing
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| There is passion in his rhyme, he’s got soul and he’s got time
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| He don’t even need to flex
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| That is how it’s with the best
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| He reminds me of when I was young
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| When my singing days had just begun
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| Philosofian, inspire me
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| I remember how I used to be
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| Boy, you murder me, murder me
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| The kids all love your voice
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| Boy you murder me, murder me
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| (Can't think about it too much)
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| Boy you get to me, get to me
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| The kids all love your style
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| Boy you murder me, murder me
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| (Can't think about it too much)
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| It’s the words and the way you sing what I want to say
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| You inspire me to play,
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| Wanna go out there today
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| Sometimes everything seems bland, maybe you can understand
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| That I need to feel so much
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| 'cause I |