| Yeah, C5
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| Don't cry, don’t go
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| Won't lie, I fuckin' love you, whoa!
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| Staring into the clouds
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| Am I rising or they comin’ down?
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| I see death around the corner
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| And the U-turn sign's lookin' like a smile
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| What do I do now? |
| Who gon' find me, how?
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| Nowhere to turn but around and round
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| Just another nigga that done lost his head
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| No, a fucking king that forgot his crown
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| I am not number one, it's true
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| I'm number 9-27-82
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| Color blind even if I may be blue
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| A lot on my plate, ain't my favorite food
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| But I'm hungry, so hungry
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| Need my family tree next to a money tree
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| With a bunch of leaves in the Garden of Eden
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| With a bunch of Eves, no fruit punch for me
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| I sip from the Fountain of Youth
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| So if I die young, blame the juice
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| Bury me in New Orleans
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| Tombstone reads: "Don’t cry, stay tuned."
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| Bring me back to life
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| Got to lose a life just to have a life
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| But if heaven’s as good as advertised
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| I want a triple extension on my motherfuckin' afterlife
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| Rest in paradise
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| Don’t cry (don't cry, don't cry), don't go (why, oh why?)
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| Won’t lie, I fuckin' love you
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| Don't cry (don't cry, don't cry, don't cry)
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| Don't go (why, oh why, oh why, oh why?)
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| Won't lie (don't cry, don't cry)
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| I fuckin' love you (don't cry, don't cry)
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| Talent is God-given, be grateful
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| Fame is not a given, be humble
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| And conceit is self-driven, drive carefully
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| Stay in your own lane, seat buckled
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| And sometimes when there is no music
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| We toot our own horns, rum-bum-bum-bum
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| That woman carried the future
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| And Tunechi was born like, "dun-dun-dun-dun-dun"
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| Don't call it a comeback
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| It was dark, now the sun back
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| Hit me hard, but I punched back
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| The wheels fell off, I rode the hubcap
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| Is it suicide or it's do or die?
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| It's newer days and it's bluer skies
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| I told myself, "It's just you and I"
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| Then the breeze came and it blew my mind
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| Lord knows who I'm there for
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| I give my last breath of air for
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| Mama tell me to be careful
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| Voice in my head give me an earful
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| But I got mind control over my control
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| I lost control but knew I'd find control
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| I let God control what I cannot control
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| Can't control the tears, let 'em drop and roll
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| Don't cry (don't cry, don't cry)
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| Don't go (why, oh why, oh why?)
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| Won't lie (don't cry), I fuckin' love you
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| (Triple extension on my motherfuckin' afterlife, rest in paradise)
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| Don't cry (don't cry, don't cry)
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| Don't go (why, oh why, oh why?)
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| Won't lie, I fuckin' love you (don't cry)
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| Don't cry, stay tuned
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| And triple extension on my motherfuckin' afterlife
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| Rest in paradise |