| And it’s all here for the taking
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| May the best man walk away, here’s
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| To the strongest, to the bravest
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| When the roof blows up in flames
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| And it’s all here for the taking
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| May the best man walk away, here’s
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| To the strongest, to the bravest
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| When the roof blows up in flames
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| (Lesson 1)
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| Cause you know we’re gonna burn it down
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| Cause everybody in here wiling out
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| Now ain’t nobody walking out of here
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| Without their clothes on the wrong way round
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| So what you gonna do right now?
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| (Party like a mother-motherfucker)
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| (We're goin') Right to the top floor
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| (Now there’s) Smoke in the window
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| (And we’re) Turning the heat up
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| (Till it’s) Burning the roof off
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| (Haha) World domination
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| No limitations
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| Talking about M-M-M-My Generation
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| It’s about that time to take a U-turn my DJ
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| So without further ado won’t you put the replay
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| Devlin, Out-Takers
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| (Don't look down)
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| Me and Lab in the lab
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| Too mad, crack down, be a man
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| Make threats?
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| Yes, then we see 'em out
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| You don’t really want DV about
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| I’m straight but I’m coming out
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| Now I’m running in got them running out
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| Anyone who thinks they can muck about
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| Must be on a hard job plucking out
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| (Come on-oooon
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| When the boys come out to play ahh yeah ahh)
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| You better put your guards up, guards up
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| (Ahh, you best on your way)
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| (You certainly won’t be coming to my house for tea)
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| So act like you don’t know
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| Back on the on the track with a cold flow
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| Smack any track and the road knows
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| It’s actual facts, no Roald Dahl
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| I’m back to back with my solos
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| An absolute no go, bozo
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| Both your personas and bars
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| It was fake, it’s imposing a photo
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| (Oh no)
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| It’s about that time to take a U-turn my DJ
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| So without further ado won’t you put the replay
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| And it’s all here for the taking
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| May the best man walk away, here’s
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| To the strongest, to the bravest
|
| When the roof blows up in flames
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| And it’s all here for the taking
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| May the best man walk away, here’s
|
| To the strongest, to the bravest
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| When the roof blows up in flames
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| Boss Life Strydes
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| Fleet Gang
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| (Good evening, your time starts… now)
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| Fuck did they think they was dealing with?
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| Music is in my veins like I’m bleeding hits
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| Hold it to ransom, kidnap this in the industry
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| I’m the chosen kid and oh it stinks
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| Anus flows, I am the shit
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| We chance with risk, we live on the edge of cliffs
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| We’re brave in the heart, they Jet Li no
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| We blaze it apart, blatant aim for the heart
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| Greedy taking your half, hold up Lab let me tell them
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| That we
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| (Burn it down, hold it down)
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| You see me run this
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| Where’s the crown?
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| Stone cold face, don’t deal with frowns
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| Chasing the dream and it come with pounds
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| I’m done, I’m ghost for now
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| And it’s all here for the taking
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| May the best man walk away, here’s
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| To the strongest, to the bravest
|
| When the roof blows up in flames
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| And it’s all here for the taking
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| May the best man walk away, here’s
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| To the strongest, to the bravest
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| When the roof blows up in flames |