| It’s ‘bout to go down
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| I’m talking ‘bout a better place
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| Where your eyes will see more
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| More than ever before
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| Into space
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| It’s ‘bout to go down
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| I’m talkin ‘bout a better place
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| What is evil and good?
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| All my people you should have a taste
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| Can you magine a world
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| No violence?
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| No lie or sin?
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| To picture this might need to wipe your lens
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| Get high
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| Ascend
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| Ain’t talkin mary jane or vicatin
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| My pious friends
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| But still we gliding like we lie on wind
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| Imagine
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| We could appreciate our different ways
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| Our different races weren’t racing towards the end of days
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| Our different faces faced the weather with amazing grace
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| And this the basis 'til we placing satan in his grave
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| Now now
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| Every day
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| In this maze
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| Where we hustle
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| Where we play
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| Where we struggle
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| In the shade
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| Everybody wait for that sound
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| It’s ‘bout to go down
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| I’m talking ‘bout a better place
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| Where your eyes will see more
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| More than ever before
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| Into space
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| It’s ‘bout to go down
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| I’m talkin ‘bout a better place
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| What is evil and good?
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| All my people you should have a taste
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| So how to we respect ourselves?
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| And check our selves?
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| When it’s so easy just wreck ourselves
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| Neglect our health
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| Sometimes in life I set the bar too low
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| Ain’t that fa show
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| And when that fear creeps in I’m out the do'
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| To the corna sto'
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| To get my beer or my bourbon
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| To put that weed in my pipe
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| Call up my cuddliest buddy to get my mind off of life
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| Sometimes I’m lost in his study
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| Sometimes I’m lost in the night
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| Sometimes I’m runnin with no end game in site
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| From light
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| Every day
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| In this maze
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| Where we hustle
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| Where we pray
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| Where we struggle
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| In the shade
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| Everybody wait for that sound
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| It’s ‘bout to go down
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| I’m talking ‘bout a better place
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| Where your eyes will see more
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| More than ever before
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| Into space
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| It’s ‘bout to go down
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| I’m talkin ‘bout a better place
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| What is evil and good?
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| All my people you should have a taste
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| Remember
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| The power’s in you
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| For peace
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| From night
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| To be
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| The light
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| Remember
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| Mountains will move
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| The price
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| The bite
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| Won’t stop
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| Your life
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| It’s 'bout to go down |