| I know that you’re out there
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| Out there, and all I gotta do is find you
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| They don’t wanna hear my sound there (Sound there)
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| I just gotta remind you
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| I knew so many things
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| That I hadn’t known before
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| Open up while I close the door
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| Man, it’s blowing up while I own the floor, and I know
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| Every day, I be showing up on a laptop
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| to another, and I know
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| I’ve been dreaming about getting on stage
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| Perhaps I am doing something
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| And I know I’ll be working hard
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| Man, I’m sure when the purpose large, I’ve got words to start burning art
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| Man, I’m sure I’m not perfect, not worth it
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| But, surely you heard the part, man, these girls are smart
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| Way smarter than you think, man
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| Already washed you out of your sink, man
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| Already got a doubt for your thing, man
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| I know it, I notice this shit, it all through a blink, man
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| You can’t do it? |
| Well, he can!
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| Who’s 'he', then? |
| Her imaginary friend!
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| That different TV, then
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| Who ain’t real, he’s pretend!
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| With a script written nine times, and drafted, and acted, and edited
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| Rapped it in magic, and that’s the man that you can never imagine
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| And it is not happening
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| Unless you one and 800 and thousand
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| How long you wanna wait for?
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| Your whole life hundred years, no date, though
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| Ha, it’s just the truth of reality
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| It’s a useful mentality, shit, I got moves coming after me
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| In my day, like an old person
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| This life got me soul-searching
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| I’m on higher heels, but my soles hurting
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| Shit, that’s a good pun, good one, think it’s time that we should run
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| Yeah, yeah, we running for president
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| Of shitty raps, so don’t ever forget it, bitch
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| We just be getting it until we relevant
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| Let it in, never get stressed with the Benjamin (Ooh, yeah)
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| I know that you’re out there
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| Out there, and all I gotta do is find you
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| They don’t wanna hear my sound there (Sound there)
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| I just gotta remind you (Aye!)
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| I knew so many things
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| That I hadn’t known before
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| Open up while I close the door
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| Man, it’s blowing up while I own the floor, and I know
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| I know that you’re out there
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| Out there, and all I gotta do is find you
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| They don’t wanna hear my sound there (Sound there)
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| I just gotta remind you (Aye!)
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| I knew so many things
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| That I hadn’t known before
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| Open up while I close the door
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| Man, it’s blowing up while I own the floor, and I know- |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Stolen Flow Experiment, artist - Quadeca. Album song Nostalgia for the Now, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп