Yeah
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Money flows In, Money flows out
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Beware of the fishin' round it
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I go my own way
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No matter how many eyes are still glancing at him
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(What about Haters?)
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What about Haters?
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Ask someone who doesn't know my name
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I'm busy being me so I haven't had time to meet anyone
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If you want to know, go down to the bottom to line up quickly (Lineup)
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Life's the peephole (Yeah)
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You see what your mind wanna believe though (No lie)
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So I don't need to take the lead (Nope)
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Just follow what my mind tells me (That's right)
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Yeah, sometimes I lose my rhythm
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Yeah, there are times when my rhythm is slow
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Still lean on deep low
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Let the swing beat stick to the beat and the lyrics
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(Let the swing beat stick to the beat and lyrics)
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(Let the swing beat stick to the beat and lyrics)
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Yeah
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And when the new day comes, the kings are busy
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Just an old note (Move up)
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Step on the gas pedal mạnhlet the exhaust smoke
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No one goes astray all his life (That's right)
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Is your vision reaching far?
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Or is it on preface?
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Yeah
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Things change
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I don't stop waiting for the other day to come
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I don't sit and complain when time is slipping away
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How much space do you need to bring the game?
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More and more tying
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Can you breathe as you get higher and higher
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The thinner the space, the more virtual the anniversary is
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And if you don't know me
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You must think this is just a story (Yeah)
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How long do high as em listen to music?
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Underground but broadcast upstairs
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So high I paralyzed from down below
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Underground getting down with top follow
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It's underground on the top floor
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(It's how we roll around)
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Underground on high floor
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(It's high level now)
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Underground on high floor
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(It's how we roll around)
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It's underground on the top floor
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Yeah, yeah oh
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Life is short, sometimes bitter, sometimes drunk
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I'm just afraid that I sometimes lose minutes
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No matter how many years many people sink, it's still the same
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Will you still sail through the quagmire?
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Or do you like to hear stories of suffering?
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Like to hear about poverty? |
I like to comfort myself
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Then chirping the old chorus
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«Because life is tricky, then choose this dead end»
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You don't need a finish line to know you're running
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What achievements do you need to keep yourself motivated?
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The success or failure of a person's life is all due to their own struggles
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Those who reach far those who stand still are within reach
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Because tomorrow will know who will be replaced
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What a waste to let the future go by
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This life is stretched for you to live
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Will you sit at the bottom of the coals of life?
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Because there will be people who just talk but don't do
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The more hungry people are, the more they like to complain
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Resounding success, what's the need to rambling
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When you don't need a lot of words, life is still talking
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Although your heart is still entangled, your career is still difficult
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So let's use honor as a compass
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Just remember, the night is dark though
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Trouble, don't turn your back when you shine
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So this stage goes on all night
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Where I stand SPACEBOYS is always awake
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Stand by for the brothers
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Borrowing lyrics with music to lead each other to the end
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Anyone can be invited
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But only bravery can sit at the table
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Because the money here is freely counted, when there is a level of casting from pure gold
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That's right
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How long do you listen to high as em music?
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(How much low?)
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Underground but broadcast upstairs
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(Upstairs)
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So high I paralyzed from down below
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(Chears to all my brothers and sisters)
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Underground getting down with top follow
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(And all my homie)
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Get down!
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It's underground on the top floor
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(It's how we roll around)
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Underground on high floor
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(It's high level now)
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Underground on high floor
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(It's how we roll around)
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It's underground on the top floor |