| Fuck all these people, they talkin' but fallin' for any bait
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| My team and I wildin', the power be fuckin' up any cage
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| They wonder how can I be that high, it’s all about hard work and dedication
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| The man is cold and the crew is sick, all them niggas gonna need a medication
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| Flu, bitches leave us errthing, BLUE
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| The world is ours, ain’t it man?
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| I’m done with this non-sense, fuck everybody in the process
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| They don’t get that I came to fly
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| I gon' spread the truth man I ain’t scared to die
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| I’m repeating myself but the men are high
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| And who can touch a nigga if he’s in the hand of God? |
| Who!
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| That’s what I thought, it was true
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| Nigga find a balance, listen, I checked around me, and looked again,
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| I swear that I didn’t see any lord, lord, lord, lord
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| Step down a little, I come to fight all of you I’m not afraid anymore
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| You people are leeches
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| Don’t get it twisted, that song is a statement and never been any religious
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| I’m hard to understand, man the pain is deep and the bones tickle
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| In my own team and the Roof I got faith, I didn’t came here to play,
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| don’t associate me with the wrong people, nigga
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| I don’t wanna fail
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| I don’t wanna stare
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| I don’t wanna love
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| I don’t wanna see
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| I don’t wanna fall
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| I don’t wanna sleep
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| I don’t wanna crawl
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| I don’t wanna!
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| Thank you |