| Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
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| Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
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| Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
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| Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
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| Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em
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| Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
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| They told me get 'em, I got 'em,
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| I swear this word to my father
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| And the only way to make it to the top
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| If you go and get it from the bottom
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| And I ain’t never asked for no hand outs
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| You won’t carry me, no Mariah
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| These haters love when I was dead broke
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| But they ain’t mad at me,
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| I’m on fire and I’m gon’burn
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| And I ain’t gon’learn,
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| I remember they said that it ain’t my turn
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| But it ain’t confirmed, then the tables turned
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| Just look at me now, try to hold me down
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| But I ain’t gon’stop, cause I’m gon’climb
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| To the mountain top, to the mountain top, now let’s go Can’t fall down, stay triumphant, keep on living
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| Stay on your toes
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| Get off the ropes
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| Don’t let em ever count you out
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| Realize all things are possible
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| In your heart who’s the greatest
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| Reach for the stars
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| Be all that you are
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| And make 'em all fall down
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| Path that I choose flashing camera’s as I pose
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| Throwing big money as she dances on the pole
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| Lime green Lamborghini dances in the road
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| License still suspended, no I never stop for tolls
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| Born slick talker, twice a week shopper
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| Blow a hundred wreck she don’t know a footlocker
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| Red bottom boss house big as baltimore
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| With a blonde bombshell tryin to bomb with your boy
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| In the James Bond Beamer chrome wheel two seater
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| Smoking like pimp c, spoken like a trill ni**a
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| On a cloudy day baby I can make it rain
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| Rubber band, 50 grand bet it brighten up your day
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| Came from humble beginnings
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| Then was Hummers and Benzes
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| Now it’s hundred and millions this is only the beginning
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| A don, a diva, the bomb achiever
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| The one believer, the game gets deeper
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| Can’t fall down stay triumphant keep on living
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| Stay on your toes
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| Get off the ropes
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| Don’t let em ever count you out
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| Realize all things are possible
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| In your heart who’s the greatest
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| Reach for the stars
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| Be all that you are
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| And make 'em all fall down
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| They told me get 'em, I got 'em,
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| Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
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| They told me get 'em, I got 'em,
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| Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
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| They told me get 'em, I got 'em,
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| Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
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| They told me get 'em, I got 'em,
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| Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em
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| Can’t fall down now, so even when clouds surround you
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| And everyone seems to doubt you
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| Baby still know who you are
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| So you gotta keep on climbing
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| In spite of the chains that bind you
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| You can see the mountain top
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| It’s not too far
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| Stay triumphant keep on living
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| Stay on your toes
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| Get off the rope
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| Don’t let em ever count you out
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| Realize all things are possible
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| In your heart who’s the greatest
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| Reach for the stars
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| Be all that you are
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| And make 'em all fall down
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| Can’t fall down stay triumphant keep on living
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| Stay on your toes, get off the ropes
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| Don’t let em ever count you out
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| Realize all things are possible
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| In your heart who’s the greatest
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| Reach for the stars
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| Be all that you are
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| And make 'em all fall down
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| They told me get 'em, I got 'em |