| Kill it, Kill it, and bring it back to life
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| Kill it, Kill it, bring it back to life
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| Kill it, Kill it, bring it back to life
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| Kill it, Kill it, bring it back to life
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| Well it’s a hustle it’s a hustle everyday of life
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| And it’s enough to keep your head above the water see
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| Seems like the older I get the more freedom I have
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| But everything is complicated to me
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| Responsibilities, parking tickets, stress oh my god
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| Get off my back before I snap and break
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| Yo I gots to elevate
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| Ride my fate, take it to the highest
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| When I’m rhyming on the city streets
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| The rhythms in my freakin' sneaks, sneaky freeks
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| Stoppin by the diner to recharge my cells
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| Get with the broths? |
| and have a couple laughs
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| Take a long drive
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| Cause I’m still alive and if the pressure didn’t get me
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| Then
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| Won’t get me now, stay high as the sky and bust the
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| Fuck out
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| Free
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| Free
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| Free
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| Yeah…
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| Kill it, Kill it, and bring it back to life
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| Kill it, Kill it, and bring it back to life
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| Kill it, Kill it, and bring it back to life
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| Kill it, Kill it
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| The music is the thing that always made me high
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| And it’s the one thing left in life that never told me
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| Lies
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| And it’s the feeling in my heart, and the tear in my eye
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| The freedom of my mind and the chill in my spine and
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| You know the more love that I gave it always gave me
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| Back
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| And if I ever borrowed something then I paid it back
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| And if I ever did you wrong then forgive me
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| But please don’t put no evil on me
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| Cause I’m just another brother from a father
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| And a mother trying to make my way in the world
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| Don’t you see
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| Free
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| Free
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| Free
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| Yeah… |