| Now that all the smoke is gone, lighter
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| And the battle’s finally won, gimme a lighter
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| Victory is finally ours lighter’s up, lighter’s up
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| History so long, so long, so long, so long
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| In search of victory she keeps saluting me
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| If only we can be together momentarily
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| We can make love and make history
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| Why won’t you visit me?
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| Until she visit me I’ll be stuck with her sister
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| Her name is defeat, she gives me agony
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| So much agony, she brings me so much pain
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| So much misery like missing your last shot
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| And falling to your knees as the crowd screams
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| For the other team, I practiced so hard for this moment
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| Victory don’t leave, I know what this means
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| I’m stuck in this routine, whole new different day
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| The same old thing
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| All I got is dreams, nobody else can see
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| Nobody else believes, nobody else but me
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| Where are you victory? |
| I need you desperately
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| Not just for the moment to make history
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| Now that all the smoke is gone, lighter
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| And the battle’s finally won, lighter’s
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| Victory is finally ours
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| History so long, so long, so long, so long
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| So now I’m flirting with death, hustling like a G
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| While victory wasn’t watching took chances repeatedly
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| As a teenage boy before acne
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| Before I got proactive I couldn’t face she
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| I just threw on my hoodie and headed to the street
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| I swear I met success, we lived together shortly
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| Now success was like lust, she’s good to the touch
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| She’s good for the moment but she’s never enough
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| Everybody’s had her, she’s nothing like V
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| But success is all I got, unfortunately
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| But I’m burning down the block
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| Hoping in and out of V
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| But something tells me that there’s much more to see
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| Before I get killed 'cause I can’t get robbed
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| So before me, success and death menage
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| I gotta get lost, I gotta find V
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| We gotta be together to make history
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| Now that all the smoke is gone, lighter
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| And the battle’s finally won lighter’s up
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| Victory is finally ours, lighter’s up
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| History so long, so long, so long, so long
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| Now Victory is mine, it taste so sweet
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| She’s my trophy wife, your coming with me
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| We’ll have a baby who stutters repeatedly
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| We’ll name him history, he’ll repeat after me
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| He’s my legacy, son I’m a hard work
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| Future of my past, he’ll explain who I be
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| Rank me amongst the greats, either 1, 2 or 3
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| If I ain’t number one then I failed you victory
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| Ain’t in it for the fame that dies in within weeks
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| Ain’t in it for the money, can’t take me when you leave
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| I wanna be remembered long after you grieve
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| Long after I’m gone, long after I breathe
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| I leave all I am in the hands of history
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| That’s my last will, testimony
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| This is much more than a song, it’s a baby shower
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| I’ve been waiting for this hour, history you’re ours
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| Now that all the smoke is gone
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| And the battle’s finally won
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| Victory is finally ours
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| History so long, so long, so long, so long
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| Now that all the smoke is gone
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| And the battle’s finally won
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| Victory is finally ours
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| History so long, so long, so long, so long |