| Like a man from Atlanta
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| A man from Cali
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| Turned Africa into Miami
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| I’ll be in Hawaii
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| Catch me in paris
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| I’ll be at home barely
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| I sleep when im buried
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| What i need some sleep for
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| Went to Japan and made a milli in a week love
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| I tell you why
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| 'Cause i’m in my own world
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| Where else would i be?
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| It’s your last chance
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| To see what I see
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| (I gots to talk
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| I gotta tell what i feel
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| I gotta talk about my life as I see it)
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| We got it working like back in the eighties
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| See the money, and they don’t move me
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| We’ll have a conversation
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| I know you’ll quote me
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| I travelled the seven seas
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| Flying high
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| Smoking better trees
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| Whatever haters say
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| I’m as real as they come
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| In a blink of an eye i was there
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| But now i’m gone
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| I tell you why
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| 'Cause im in my own world
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| Where else would i be?
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| It’s your last chance
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| To see what i see
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| 'Cause im in my own world
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| Where else would i be?
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| It’s your last chance
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| To keep up with it
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| You couldn’t duplicate this shit if i told you how to, man |