| I know that you think this song is for you
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| I used to long for you and adore you
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| My life was just fine way back before you
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| Now when you reach out I just ignore you
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| Cause this ain’t a love song
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| This is «So long»
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| You did me so wrong for so long, for so long
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| No I never thought I could live my life without you
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| All you ever seem to do is scream and make it all about you
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| And so I doubt you
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| I doubt you even know what’s on my mind
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| I said I doubt you
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| I doubt you even know why I left you behind
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| I know that I’ve been living
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| I know that I’ve been living
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| I know that I’ve been living
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| I know that I’ve been living
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| In the city of stars
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| Where there’s flying cars
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| A brand new home for everyone
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| And even life on Mars
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| In the city of stars
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| Where there’s flying cars
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| A brand new home for everyone
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| And even life on Mars
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| In the city…
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| Cause this ain’t a love song
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| This is «So long»
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| You did me so wrong for so long, for so long
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| And so I doubt you
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| I doubt you even know what’s on my mind
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| I said I doubt you
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| I doubt you even know how I let you…
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| Much love to Def Jam, even though they under shipped me
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| Did me like Bobby did Whitney, but the fans was with me
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| Know my name around the world but it still ain’t hit me
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| All the talent in the world and they still don’t get me
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| I didn’t talk about my race on the whole first album
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| But black vs white bullshit was the still the outcome
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| How come these motherfuckers can’t seem to let it go
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| Judging rap by race instead of the better flow
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| Who gives a fuck who made it, I penetrated and innovated
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| While they emulated, give a fuck if I’m hated
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| I’mma do it til I get it, fuck a nominated
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| Bitch I dominate it
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| Yeah, emails from Rick Rubin, dinner with No ID
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| Chilling with B-I-G D-A-Double-D-Y K-A-N-E
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| Not many get to what I do, and now enemies
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| Thinking they slick as fuck like the finna befriending me
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| But let’s get back to the music, I’m gone
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| Outside of this solar system I’m searching for paradise
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| Livin' the life, bitch I’ve been a vet
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| Fuck all these cats on the internet
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| I love Hip Hop and I hate Hip Hop
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| Cause people that love Pac hope that Drake get shot
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| Cause he raps about money and bitches, for heaven’s sake
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| Pac did the same shit, just on a drum break
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| Now I ain’t wanna name names, I’m just droppin' this game
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| We all people, all equal
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| Now let me let off, yeah
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| Now let me let off
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| Tougher than raw denim, my flow you can’t identify
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| Talib said it best back in the day, we just tryna get by
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| Two words, Mos Def, in my headphones
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| Black on one side, now I’m in another zone
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| Switch flows, fuck 'em up
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| Play the game, run 'em up
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| Yeah I sold a couple records but people don’t give a fuck
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| All the people want is real
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| Guess that’s why Logic appeal
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| All the power in the world, hold that, tell me how it feel
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| Racism on television and in magazines
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| Paying taxes so soldiers don’t run out of magazines, god damn
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| Country don’t give a fuck who I am
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| Just a youngin' on the rise with a mic in my hand
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| And I am, here’s to the Roc
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| The .45 Glock that my older brother pop, shot
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| And I am finally on top
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| Too high up, not a drop
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| Stop, we gettin' guap, gettin' guap
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| I am livin' like I ain’t got it
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| Spit the flow so robotic, man who gives a fuck about it
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| Maryland 'til I die but I had to get the fuck up out it
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| I love it and hate it, you probably don’t know man, I doubt it |