| See, I know that y’all searching
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| I was supposed to kill rap when I was on Virgin
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| Would’ve turned the label to a whore
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| I’m certain
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| Ran out of money
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| Damn right I was hurting
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| But I didn’t stop and in turn that turned in
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| To something so great
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| 12 months, 12 tapes, I just couldn’t stop working
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| Right when y’all yearning
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| For someone who can make you feel a tingle when he’s purging
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| See, I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| Check this out
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| When your voice ain’t loud enough, your mic ain’t on
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| When you talk in barbershops or gossip in saloons
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| And you think a certain topic would be popping in a song
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| You should Google my name, better yet turn me on
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| Don’t applaud, I ain’t God, I’m an author walking awkward
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| Cause my legs get tired of hearing my mouth talking
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| About the reason I ain’t famous enough
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| But yet I’m fortunate to bless you like that dude on a cross
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| Just call me
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| Like Mike when he touched little kids
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| I ain’t talking about molesting, he affected how they live
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| I loved Billy Jean, played the Scarecrow in The Wiz
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| Had one glove, S curl wasn’t fly as his
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| But I was there when he walked on the moon
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| I was trying to reach the sun so I could talk to the goons
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| If I don’t say I’m the one, maybe y’all can assume
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| But if you’re not my friend now, you should try to be soon
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| Because
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| Shawty, I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| Girl, I’ll be there
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| Little mama, when you need someone to hold
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| When your kids act up, I can come and take control
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| When the rents kinda late, let me know how much you owe
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| When your man don’t tend to you, he leaving you at home
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| When the spot that you got that you don’t wanna mention
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| Deserve attention and affection, you need more than possessions
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| I can enter like Divine Interventions
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| And leave your body so wet I can see my reflection
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| I’m there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| Shawty, I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| Check this out, look
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| It’s adversity verses me
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| My verses be ten times deep as the surface be
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| I’m four words
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| Match up sentences perfectly
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| Stim-you-lie
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| No I don’t, this ain’t perjury
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| The hipsters, gangsters, everyone turns to me
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| To get the type of music that would touch them internally
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| I used to be kind of sick with it, infirmary
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| Style, now I’m death bed with it in surgery
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| Even my curses be type spiritual, you hearing the urgency
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| I ain’t stopping, ain’t no kind of emergency that’ll hurtle me
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| Murder me, third degree burn, turn me to ashes
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| Ain’t no temporary perm, I’m permanent afterlife
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| Death, I’m still here eternally
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| Certainly, the curtains keep closing, I’m keep exposing the hurt in me
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| The dirt in me, word to me, I’m loved by the nerdy geeks
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| I’m back pack rapping, but I’ll spaz and I’ll merk the beats
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| And I make chicks smile so they hurt they cheeks
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| This is irking me, you ain’t heard of me
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| I am verbally the vertebrae of hip hop
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| Turn the radio the fuck up
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| Yeah I know I’m fucked up cause it’s hard for you to rap along
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| So what I spit messages in half my songs?
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| Deal with it
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| I will never ever ever ever chill, break, stop, pause
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| Even when I am gone I am not gone
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| Girl, I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there
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| I’ll be there |