| Dark matter with the sparks scattered up above
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| Velvet hands in the upper glove, touch
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| Like bad double dutch
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| And two Amsterdam’s ain’t enough, d.r.u.g.s;
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| «Don't ruin us, God said», #DROGAS
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| Too much pride we electric slide, we should be closer
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| Like soda, nothin' changed but a chola
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| I see the sun then the clouds then the vultures
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| Pay respects in my sensei’s sculpture
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| High as the angel on the Dikembe’s shoulder
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| Eyes looking like MKUltra
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| Redacted vision through these dark shades
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| Bad dreams through the screens of an arcade
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| Hangin' on the joy like the residues of heartbreak
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| Park full of art, arteries full of parquet
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| Beating it, like new games, easily defeating
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| Or two gangs meeting for the evening
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| Or two feet on a Riesling, slow wind
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| Meditate until there’s no mind
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| Decorate me with shine till I go blind
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| BDSM dominated it with no bind
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| Safe word is don’t stop, both or don’t go no times
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| Proceed to the next level
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| (Tron)
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| Proceed to the next level
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| (Tron)
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| Coolest, tulips, flowers, fall from the towers
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| Like balls from Galileo to lay low
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| Ignorance that the world isn’t ours, the gall!
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| Give them all showers
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| Tony found the fountain of youth, in the mountain of powder
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| To only find truth in the fountain, drowning in power
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| Surrounded with dollars
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| The moon surrounds us like spoons moving chowder
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| Cut, that’s a mis-direct to stir the soul with dis-effect
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| Names don’t last like Mr. X
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| Unless you Galilee dropping bowling balls on the discotheque
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| With a disco ball hanging 'round your neck
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| Dance, it’s a new year
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| Every time I open my hands
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| Thoughts moving circles and the thoughts universal
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| Yokozuna’s dthrowing salt in the circle
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| Sumo you up off off your turf boy
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| Tsunami you up off your surfboard
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| Midas turn Medusas into gold
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| 'Fore Versace turned words into turquoise
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| Medusa turned coke into stone
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| With a hand on her thigh, she looked me in the eye and said
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| Proceed to the next level
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| Come so far, seen so much
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| (Tron)
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| I cannot settle for good enough
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| So I’ll sweat and I’ll climb until I reach my prime
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| (Proceed to the next level)
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| The forces rise and fall again
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| Through it all, I’ll reach the end
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| In my eyes, there’s a fire and it takes me high
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| Uh
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| Soulo!
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| Shoot for the moon, even if you miss you’ll be among the stars (space)
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| Backstroke in my pool of thought but don’t mind the sharks (wavy)
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| Ab-solar system intergalactic soldier
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| Lupe say I’ma stoner, I said that I’m much bolder
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| Trapped in a game where the trap is the game
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| Scope this horror, Aquariuses make it rain here
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| No love for your honor, only God can judge us
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| If you’re Islamic, Allah, I’ve had enough to my collar
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| With these niggas castin' stones like this Mancala
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| Proceed to the next level, dig that with a platinum shovel
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| Black magic, matter of fact, if matter is fact
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| A matter factory is in the making perhaps
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| Uh, erase your database
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| We race against time, no time to set a date
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| Tetsuo &Youth-induced
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| Too cool for school, unloose the noose and
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| We’re going up, we’re going up
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| Next level, next floor
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| I’m ready for it
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| I’ve been waiting all my life
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| Tron, Tron
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| We’re going up, we’re going up
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| Next level, next floor
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| I’m ready for it, I’ve been waiting all my life |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song They.Resurrect.Over.New. , by - Lupe Fiasco. Song from the album Tetsuo & Youth, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп