| Intro/Pre-Chorus:
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| Dig real deep through the depths of my mind
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| Dig real deep through the depths of my mind
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| D-D-Dig real deep through the depths of my mind
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| Lord knows what I’ll find when I reach (rewind)
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| D-Dig real deep through the depths of my mind
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| Dig real deep through the depths of my mind (‘cause I)
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| Dig real deep through the depths of my mind
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| Lord knows what I’ll find when I reach reach
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| Hook:
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| (‘cause I got) so much to say, in so little time
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| In such a short space I’ve got so much to do
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| But if I can’t find a way around, I’ll find a way across
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| And if I can’t a way across, I’ll bore straight through X2
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| I find myself in a pickle
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| This music game is fickle
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| Surrounded by big dogs that I consider lickle
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| As they try-‘n' step I tickle…
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| … feet-of the giants and my appliance of knowledge makes waves from a ripple
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| On my shoulder is a chip (‘ll)
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| Some love it, some hate the idea
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| I still publicly thug it
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| Squeeze a dollar from a nickel
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| My outlook: feel free to judge it
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| I’ll be damned if you budge it
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| Got my name on my chequebook — sole trading
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| I ain’t even old ageing but question if my souls fading
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| I’m maintaining
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| ‘cause I can’t say I’m ???
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| But who’s to say I’ll make unless I fake it
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| And if I phonify myself, will it bonify my wealth
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| It’s painstaking I’ve got my head aching
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| Stressed out ‘cause I let my money rake in
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| Hook
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| Through my trials and tribulations, I skip across the nation
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| High sky flier I see no limitations
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| Only God’s creations and devil’s temptations
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| I seek to reap the benefits of my publications
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| So show me where’s the money, spare me the congra-tu-lation
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| Forget the industry’s bewilderment and fascination
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| Everybody wanna be ghetto but nobody wanna be poor
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| All you follow fashion dummies ain’t eating no more
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| You can dirty stank to thank me, you can start with cheque
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| But I you choose to blank, I take it to the next step
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| I couldn’t be a fool I keep it gully to the n???
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| Rewind and recall, I demand and collect
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| Hook
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| To all my UK road youts
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| Stick on your hustle boots (yeah)
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| Steady on trudge along
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| Operation get the wong
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| In and out, come and gone
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| Find yourself a craft, harness it and make it strong
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| Perfect it
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| Before you know they’ll respect it
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| Remember, it’s your movie so direct it
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| Never let nobody tamper with it or correct
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| And by any means do what you gotta to protect it
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| ‘cause there’s money to be made, it’s a cold world too
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| Nobody got your best interest at heart like you
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| So any obstacles you come across, find your way around
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| But if you feel it can’t be found
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| BORE STRAIGHT THROUGH
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| Hook
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| Outro:
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| Dig real deep through depths of my mind
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| Lord knows what I’ll find when I bore straight through X2
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| Dig real deep through the depths of my mind
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| D-Dig real deep through the depths of my mind
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| D-D-Dig real deep through the depths of my mind
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| Lord knows what I’ll find when I reach
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| Rewind to the years when a teacher couldn’t teach
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| Think back to the days when I couldn’t be told
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| Now it’s a few years and I feel lost
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| Tryna live the high life, but at what cost? |