| Keep both my eyes transfixed on the prize
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| A high-rise to the blue skies my piece of the pie
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| Theres a hole in my heart that I know how to fill
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| Thats to light my cigarettes with a hundred dollar bill
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| Its all about cash flow the california dream
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| To make the grade you gotta make the green
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| My friend Im the champion Ive no time for losers
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| Never ask for nothin cause beggars cant be choosers
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| Lookin our for number oness a full time occupation
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| Ill give to me myself and I my own salvation
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| Some people try to tell me God can save me from my sin
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| But God can take a number and Ill pencil him in Busy oh so busy I got no time to search
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| My sundays are all booked Ive got no time for church
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| Thats for those poor souls, dry as a stone
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| God bless this child cause this childs got his own.
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| Oh, let my pride fall down Im a little man
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| He who gets the most toys and dies is the winner
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| Im livin the high life with lobster tail dinners
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| My lexus, my yacht, my gold chains and rings
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| These are a few of my favorite things
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| But most of all I keep my billfold the closest to my heart
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| House decorated with million dollar works of art
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| Roll with the bigwigs they think Im the man
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| But then I stop and look and think about how big I really am Mammon is an unforgiving god, I cast him away
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| I live my life to god, not to get paid
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| Money cant save your soul, dont think I can
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| I look to God and I feel like a little man. |