| Can’t stand that I won’t leave, how did this come to be,
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| you can’t get rid of me because we run this scene.
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| Who are you? |
| Who are you?
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| Cause I know what I’ll do.
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| Who are you? |
| To think that I’ll bow to you.
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| And I won’t change because of what they say.
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| I choose to live my life this way
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| and I won’t change no matter what they think
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| I choose to live my life my choice my game.
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| And I’m tired of your face, the one you love to hate,
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| all I want, money, fame, that’s how I play this game.
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| Live, my life, day by day. |
| Grill’s busted, that’s o.k.
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| there’s only one thing to do. |
| My brothers D.M.S. |
| Crew
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| I’m talking to you, it doesn’t matter what I do I’ve got nothing to prove,
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| and if you challenge you will lose. |
| You’re going to lose.
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| Try to stop me, you’re a joke. |
| Want me to leave but I won’t go.
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| Got the facts, in your face, step into this hardcore graze.
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| Boots a d braces busted faces dirty deed done dirt cheep.
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| We’re the ones on the attack. |
| Old school, coming back |