| Women and men scream and cry through the millennium
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| All up in 'em comin off like
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| Deep impact in your drawers because
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| This hoochie mommy’s booty
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| Makes Donald Trump look poor
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| Like Dionne Warwick
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| I’ll predict your future trick super kicks
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| You will listen to this
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| Buy this, 95 cents a damn minute
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| Admit it, when you were on monkey bars
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| You thought there’d be candy bars,
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| Marquee stars
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| Emblazoned up with your name in it
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| Maybe you need to shoot me into outer space
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| Cuz I don’t belong here
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| Not in this place not in this atmosphere
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| You can take your Palm air Range Rover
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| Bitch Plastic tit politics
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| And pay it in ducats to the Corrupt Conglomerate
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| Fuck it!
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| I Don’t need to party like it’s 1999
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| Cuz by that time, the next day at 9:00
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| That kid’ll be working for me bright and early
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| Waxin for me, Filin taxes for me- suckin dick for me
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| What did you dream, what did you dream you’d be?
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| Are you where you wanna be?
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| 2G, Kick it off
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| I was gonna be a scientist with more dough
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| Marilyn Monroe to kids mansion &hi rise co condo mondo
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| Fresh pond in the backyard
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| High gates and attack guard
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| Now look on my card (what's it say?)
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| Bitch in charge of shit at my big dick day job
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| I got more leg than any legacy to leave
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| But I got my head, and peeps and me got plenty Hennessy to pee
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| Please call Nasa bring my ass back to your planet
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| See I am something I never thought, never even dreamed I’d be
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| Princess Superstar
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| And at 2G When ya gonna be what you wanna be
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| When ya gonna be what you really want to be?
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| What did you dream, what did you dream you’d be?
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| Are you where you wanna be?
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| 2G, Kick it off
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| (You'll have to ask John Forte the dope shit he kicked next!) |