| I’m a heart donor, I’m a heart donor
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| Everything I got, I give it all to you
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| My heart and my soul, I give it all to you
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| Cause I’m a heart donor
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| I’m just a conduit
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| To keep you calm through it So you respond lucid
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| The man you love foolish
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| When it’s gone, stupid
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| You think you gonna lose it But you don’t bounce, you respond to it Like you Sean Con or?
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| With a blonde in your palm, King Kong in your coolness.
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| But they still tryna knock you off the roof kid
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| Singing you the blues, you crayon up the music
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| Change it in the rainbows and rubics
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| Keep telling yourself you the wave of the future
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| How a? |
| is It’s huge if you refuse to blow your fuses
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| You blow up, exactly how Lup did.
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| I hope my stories can keep you off Maury
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| Away from? |
| far from mandatory
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| Which means, through the? |
| only way you see the shorties
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| Keep your songs out the slums and your daughters
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| Out of orgies
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| Look in the mirror, see yourself and the?
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| Spitting in your ear, I fear nothing that’s before me And always remember that you’re royalty
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| From the line drawn to this Porgy
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| And everything that’s in between
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| Make sure you cherish every scene
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| And put on the biggest show that? |
| ever seen
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| Now even if you’ve never limousined
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| Important, yeah you’re very there
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| There’s red carpet everywhere
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| Just know I got your back, yeah I got it And I’mma go to bat like Gotham’s under attack
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| I will spot em, keep you from ever touching the mat
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| Be your Robin, bring that honor-minded?
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| All your problems like «zap! |
| boom! |
| bang!»
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| Cause all y’all my pals
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| I channel through your tribulations, channel through your trials
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| Please God, help keep the value in my vows
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| A man of my words that Vanna turns around
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| And if your fortune turns, I never turn you down
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| No matter who your healthcare provider, I’m a rider
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| Even if I gotta bring the fibulators out
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| A John Q? |
| just for you. |
| Explain
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| Thanks to s |