| Coconut oil and prosperity
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| My soul is deep you can’t add to me
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| Put that on my name
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| I’ma be singing to the grave
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| Gon' dance through the fire and the flames
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| I’m out here, I’m out here
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| Said, I ain’t got nothin' but love
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| I’ma make it do what it does
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| Still shine when the lights get cut
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| We out here, we out here
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| Snug as a smedium Snuggie on a Snuffleupagus
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| I’m snuffin' any suffering that surfaces
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| You zipper of the circus full of circles
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| With a serpent’s ears
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| Basically I’m on the rise
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| If it’s in a low tide
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| I’ma fly, I’ma fly
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| Even if there’s no flocks in the sky
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| In the sky nothin' capable of blockin' the eye
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| It’s the Eye of the Tiger,
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| I got lots on my shoulders
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| And lots on my mind
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| Still I remain sincerely engaged
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| In spiritual clarity
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| Even through the funks and the scandalous
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| Smellin' like coconut oil and prosperity
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| My soul is deep you can’t add to me
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| I’m woke, you been asleep
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| I’m woke, you still asleep
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| Put that on my name
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| I’ma be singing to the grave
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| Gon' dance through the fire and the flames
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| I’m out here I’m out here
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| Said, I ain’t got nothin' but love
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| I’ma make it do what it does
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| Still shine when the lights get cut
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| We out here, we out here
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| I’m out here like the clouds clear
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| What’s up like Alfalfa’s hair, all ears
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| All this for all ears and more ears
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| Recognize real, hence my audience
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| I can’t help but get down like Napoleon
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| I can’t help but act all Mongolian
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| When you put walls up around my podium
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| Oh, let 'em fall like Babylonians
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| cubic zirconian, ay
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| Manifest clarity
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| Ignorance is bliss
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| But intelligence is therapy
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| 'Til they bury me
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| Givin' you the death of me
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| Smellin' like coconut oil and prosperity
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| My soul is deep you can’t add to me
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| I’m woke, you been asleep
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| I’m woke, you still asleep
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| Put that on my name
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| I’ma be singing to the grave
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| Gon' dance through the fire and the flames
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| I’m out here I’m out here
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| Said, I ain’t got nothin' but love
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| I’ma make it do what it does
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| Still shine when the lights get cut
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| We out here, we out here
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| Coconut oil and prosperity
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| My soul is deep you can’t add to me
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| I’m woke |