Yes, heaped my volume
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Move by move gives grime and background
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Pont whether in it, played my reggaeton
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Wounded yourself, find yourself a stash
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To dodge evil tons
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Changed my path
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No matter how I could, how not to turn
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Look, I saw the light, I did not console myself
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Killom took, I proved
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Road to Hollywood
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The light lit up my house
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I'm right and in plain sight, e
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Chase your shadow
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And so I will live, e
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Time is running away from us
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I'll catch up myself, e
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Give way straight ahead
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To Hollywood itself, e
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The light lit up my house
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I'm right and in plain sight, e
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Chase your shadow
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And so I will live, e
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Time is running away from us
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I'll catch up myself, e
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Give way straight ahead
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To Hollywood itself
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By itself, the vibe was floating here
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Old gave a cap, while you cover the rear
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Criticism of myself, I wandered desperately
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And this light in me, the one that kept me
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Every process is a game, incognito
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The screw is tightened, give me the canvas
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Lay the rod of ancestors in the gut
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Took the spirit, then take the good
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Road to Hollywood
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The light lit up my house
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I'm right and in plain sight, e
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Chase your shadow
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And so I will live, e
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Time is running away from us
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I'll catch up myself, e
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Give way straight ahead
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To Hollywood itself, e
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The light lit up my house
|
I'm right and in plain sight, e
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Chase your shadow
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And so I will live, e
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Time is running away from us
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I'll catch up myself, e
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Give way straight ahead
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To Hollywood itself |