| Yes-yes, today, shake-shake, hey-hey
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| Come on, yeah-yeah, come on
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| I’m just here to push limits
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| Shit-scared of heights
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| But I stay on top of the game just to say I did it
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| Show young black kids that you can live it
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| Free your mind with it, be proud of your pigment
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| I wasn’t for a while
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| Too many times vilified for being a shade different
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| Started hating myself and all dark skin
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| Playing myself, Charlie Sheen, Two and a Half Men
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| Remember after school, train station
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| Busta «Break Ya Neck» blasting from iPod Mini
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| Thankful class finished
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| So I could go and play Majora’s Mask with my little brother
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| When cops come up and start asking me
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| «Where you from? |
| What you up to? |
| Oh, from Moorabbin?
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| That’s half an hour from here, not from 'round here
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| Boy, what you selling? |
| Where’s your product?»
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| I hadn’t even touched drugs at this point, except maybe a joint
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| But my skin fitted the description
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| So 'oink oink' had to be deployed
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| Next day at school, told my friends
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| The facts of how they treated the boy
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| They said I’m being crazy
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| 'Cause to them, black voice is white noise
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| That’s the world that we’re living in
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| We seem to forget
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| The dark days of history, yeah
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| And time will manifest
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| The endless possibility, yeah
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| Open your eyes to see
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| The world is darker than it seems
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| So we dreaming on (Dreaming on)
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| Enough with the crazy, crazy talk
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Dave Chappelle taught me
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| The worst thing to call someone is crazy
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| Dismissing all the pain that plagues them in one word
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| Just to avoid confrontation with yourself
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| We prefer to sit on a Chesterfield lounge, while microwaving
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| A meal by McCain and watching Australian Idol contestant failing
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| While the house that we’re in is in flames
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| All because it’s the routine (I dunno know about that, man)
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| So when they say, «Too deep»
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| I say, «Product of reality, you’re too deep»
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| 'Cause I’m just using eyes, ears and news feeds to get up to speed
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| Shit, only those that don’t read between the lines abuse these
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| Therefore I don’t lose sleep
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| 'Cause I’m well aware that’s the world that we’re living in
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| We seem to forget
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| The dark days of history, yeah
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| And time will manifest
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| The endless possibility, yeah
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| Open your eyes to see
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| The world is darker than it seems
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| So we dreaming on (Dreaming on)
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| Enough with the crazy, crazy talk
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| Open your eyes
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| Open your eyes
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| Open your eyes
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| Open your eyes |