| Been tryna live clean, still got nothin' to show
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| And life’s been fuckin' me, I must’ve dropped the soap
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| I fight authority, teachers and all the moves you makin'
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| Take everything, I gotta drop it upon your fuckin' plate
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| I fight addiction, all my mom’s suicide attempts
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| A bunch of people who don’t listen that I don’t write to vent
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| Dropped out of school, it’s been a hustle and a fight
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| Since Mike got shot outside that bar tryna sling tickets
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| Tryin' to take control, I’m losin' it lovely, though
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| And you can bring all your rein
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| I’m goin' insane, but you cannot break me, no
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| I’ma rip the game, and none of y’all can spit the same
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| And I don’t claim the best, I only claim my city
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| Vegas made me, tryna break me, and maybe
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| I am crazy, save me, please baby
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| Don’t let me go, I’m slowly slippin' away lately
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| All I been through made me everything I’m not, and what
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| (Doesn't kill you is gonna try 'til they finished the job)
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| Takin' back the night (Night)
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| I’m puttin' up the fight (Fight)
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| I’ve given everything just to live my life
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| And you just sit back
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| So put your hands up
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| This is not a robbery
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| I’m takin' back what’s mine
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| You can’t stop me!
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| Takin' back the night (Night)
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| I’m puttin' up the fight (Fight)
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| I’ve given everything just to live my life
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| And you just sit back
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| So put your hands up
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| This is not a robbery
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| I’m takin' back what’s mine
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| You can’t stop me!
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| I guess it’s all just fun and games until the gloves come off
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| I spent my life the butt of yo jokes, the underdog
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| I battled my fuckin' reflection on the daily basis
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| I still got the scars to prove I’m not alright in a couple places
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| We’re from drugs and fightin', lost on my own spite, then
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| Learned to use my past when I write raps, we bottled that lightnin'
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| Overthrow the system, rage against the machine
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| And you can take all that you want, 'cause they won’t hand you dreams
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| I’m pushin' the limit and givin' it everything, I will not retreat
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| And all of the shit you talked, I’m returnin' it like I kept receipts
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| So simply, ain’t no one should fuck with me
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| Like a bitch off of her pill and couple boxes of broke jimmies
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| Vegas made me, didn’t break me
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| I am crazy, save me, please baby
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| Don’t let me go, I’m slowly slippin' away lately
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| All I been through may make everything I’m worth, and what
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| (Doesn't kill you is gonna try until you killed it first)
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| Takin' back the night (Night)
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| I’m puttin' up the fight (Fight)
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| I’ve given everything just to live my life
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| And you just sit back
|
| So put your hands up
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| This is not a robbery
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| I’m takin' back what’s mine
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| You can’t stop me!
|
| Takin' back the night (Night)
|
| I’m puttin' up the fight (Fight)
|
| I’ve given everything just to live my life
|
| And you just sit back
|
| So put your hands up
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| This is not a robbery
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| I’m takin' back what’s mine
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| You can’t stop me! |
| (Stop me)
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| This is not a robbery
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| You can’t stop me
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| This is not a robbery
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| You can’t stop me
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| Takin' back the night (Night)
|
| I’m puttin' up the fight (Fight)
|
| I’ve given everything just to live my life
|
| And you just sit back
|
| So put your hands up
|
| This is not a robbery
|
| I’m takin' back what’s mine
|
| You can’t stop me!
|
| Takin' back the night (Night)
|
| I’m puttin' up the fight (Fight)
|
| I’ve given everything just to live my life
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| And you just sit back
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| So put your hands up
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| This is not a robbery
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| I’m takin' back what’s mine
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| You can’t stop me! |