| Still here
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| Somehow
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| Man, it took me 15 years to understand my worth
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| It was 1988 when Marley planned my birth
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| Had to get my feet up out of the sand and surf
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| Never thought that my rap lines would span the earth
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| But they did, went to every corner of the globe
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| It’s time to reveal, since y’all really wanna probe
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| I went from Brownsville kid, gone to King’s County
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| To Queenstown, sitting in a sauna in a robe
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| And since then, never took a day off from the pen
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| I understood hard work would pay off in the end
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| Yeah for as long as my body is strong
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| I’mma give it all I got, try to body a song
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| I’mma give it all I got, try to rip that show
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| And yo, understand I got to get that dough
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| And so, cause I know how to spit that flow
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| Sold out three nights in a row, like Tic-Tac-Toe
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| In the fast lane, kick back slow, no need to rush
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| We royalty, bow down at the feet of us
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| The anticipation, it’s like
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| Standing on the corner in the cold and you can see the bus
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| It’s finally here, our arrival
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| Raised in the ghetto, singing songs called survival
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| We stand, united by the beat, man
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| Tight plan, right hand on the Bible
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| Try to let you know
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| Just want to let you see
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| The real is all I know
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| Real is what I be
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| Time is now for y’all
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| Now is now for me
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| Life is beautiful
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| This the story of me
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| Just try to make history
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| Gotta make history (history)
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| Ain’t no mystery
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| Gotta make history (history)
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| Know my history
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| Gotta make history (history)
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| Can’t shake destiny
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| Just gotta make history, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I almost had the nineties by the throat
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| I was just that close to getting money by the boatload
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| Instead of hoping what I wrote flowed
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| I could have said: «Whoop, there it is»
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| But it would have felt so wrong to do that song
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| Try to prove I belong in a crew that strong
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| Listen, understand, this is preordain
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| This is written by God then we all came
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| Could have signed with Def Jam but Lyor changed
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| Changed his mind at the strangest time
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| He was still destined to sign a dangerous mind
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| Another cat with the grind the same as mine
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| Another son born on the fourth would come
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| He was of course the one with that course to run
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| And like a ham sandwich on the softest bun
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| I refuse to eat it, I will not be defeated
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| Here to stay and get a lot completed
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| This what I got to offer, what I got is needed
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| Confident but I’m not conceited and I swear
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| The same mistakes I made will not be repeated
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| I choose to keep paying up dues
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| Life try to beat me up like scuffed shoes
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| It was hard, doctor called me off guard
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| Same place I was born, got the rough news
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| We rise, we fall and pray
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| For better days
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| Why shoot we for the stars
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| And prayed for better aim?
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| The world, the pain remained
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| It never change
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| Long as the sun will show
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| The cold is still the same
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| Just try to make history
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| Gotta make history
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| Ain’t no mystery
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| Gotta make history (history)
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| Know my history
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| Gotta make history (history)
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| Can’t shake destiny
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| Just gotta make history, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| We rise, we fall and pray
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| For better days
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| Why shoot we for the stars
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| And prayed for better aim?
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| The world, the pain remained
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| It never change
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| Long as the sun will show
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| The cold is still the same
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| Just try to make history
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| Gotta make history (history)
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| Ain’t no mystery
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| Gotta make history (history)
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| Know my history
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| Gotta make history (history)
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| Can’t shake destiny
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| Just gotta make history, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| The story of me, never would have knew me without it
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| And they won’t make a movie about it
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| I mean, I guess they could but truly I doubt it
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| Mad friends watching Ralph McDaniels, knew me and shout it
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| Oh snap, that’s Duval, he live in my building
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| Life in the PJ’s, living and building
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| Whether you in Seflo or living in Tilden
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| Trying to escape men, women and children
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| A product of the same and when I got into the game
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| Initially my moms was really shocked and ashamed
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| She was like: «Boy you got a Bachelor’s»
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| And I was like: «Why they call it a b. |
| s?»
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| Bullshit walks as far is what I was taught
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| Yet I ain’t had one job interview and she stressed
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| The story of me, born from the story of us
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| Studio bound, the story of us
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| My Honda’s in the shop, no warranty
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| I need a new regulator, no Warren G
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| But I’mma get by, do or die
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| And then I left URI
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| I looked around and then came the yellow tape
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| I decided to sit on chrome and accelerate
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| And after that, I knew they wanted me gone and singing a
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| Swan song but I decided to let 'em wait |