| Uh, pump it up, you came to get it crunk
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| A dame to get her drunk, you came to get it on That’s when it all got started (I mean)
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| Back then I wasn’t so cold-hearted (c'mon)
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| With every stanza came an extravaganza
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| For every question he got one less answer
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| I was tryin to be more than cool
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| Now it was before that, maybe boardin school
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| That was back when I would wanna danger myself
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| Maybe it was just to entertain myself
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| I don’t need help, I could change myself
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| Fuck y’all, I ain’t gotta explain myself
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| Just around the corner, I can hear footsteps
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| Then we can get on the only nigga in the hood left
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| So child that ain’t listenin ain’t mine
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| For 28 years been a prisoner of the mind am I Now I lay me down to sleep
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| (And I) I pray the Lord my soul to keep
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| (If I) If I should die before I wake
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| (Then what?) I pray the Lord my soul to take
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| (I mean) Now I lay me down to sleep
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| (And I) I pray the Lord my soul to keep
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| (If I) If I should die before I wake
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| I pray the Lord my soul to take
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| Look, welcome everybody into greater of self but claim center
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| Even when he can win that nigga won’t surrender
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| Bull’s fault, put the wheels in motion
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| I felt every emotion except devotion
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| Message in a bottle in the bottom of the ocean
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| But I can’t swim, damnit I can’t win, uh So I don’t care how you rate me It’ll take a long time to evaluate me So if, this be the last time you hear me (nigga)
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| Just know I got a loved one near me (nigga)
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| Please don’t cry, let her eye get teary
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| A nigga good, finally I’m somewhere care-free
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| Past is frightenin but the future’s scary
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| And I’m, gettin to the point that I fear me In a class all alone, don’t compare me But I, blame God, this is where He steered me I mean
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| Look, they tell me the eyes is the windows to a man’s SOUL
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| What you happen to see a nigga can’t con-TROL
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| … And I’ve turned a deaf ear
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| to any nigga, anybody that’ll get my head clear
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| Why shake the dice if you never gon’roll 'em?
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| I told 'em that the straight jacket can’t hold him
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| I ain’t psycho, don’t belittle me now
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| It’s just a title cause they couldn’t figure me out
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| If you give a damn when shit hits the fan
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| Please know anything I ever did a nigga planned
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| Tryin to better, high as ever
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| As I learn how to lie to a lie detector
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| Still I’m damaged
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| Say if you stay in that boat long enough you see where the land is So I’m right where I need to be Please believe it, believe it please
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| Let’s get on our knees
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| One mo''gin, c’mon…
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| Follow me, let’s go OHHHH!
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| One mo''gin, OHHHH!
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| Mic check one-two one-two
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| Can anybody hear me?
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| Soul to keep, if I should die before I wake
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| I pray the Lord my soul to — uh Follow me c’mon, uhh, yeah |