| I can hear the DJ play my first song
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| I can hear the crowd is loud and intense
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| Screamin', I can feel that love
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| So come refill my cup
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| Because the pill I took just kicked in
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| When the curtain opens up I can smell the fire
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| All I see is the smoke and the eyes of my fans
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| Light the pipe when they recite my words and when it flies at first
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| I feel the goosebumps rise on my skin
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| 'Cause the music gave us something in common we all feel
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| Now we get together up under the same roof
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| Let them bring upon the TNT
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| We screamin' CNT
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| Until the E-N-D
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| We can’t lose
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| With the movement of muscle and scrubble of bamboo
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| Salute from the back of the bar to the front row
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| Bartender said they got no Crown because it got sold out
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| That’s what the fuck goes down at my show
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| And somebody threw an 8-ball on the stage
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| Put it in my pocket, if I just flew
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| I’ma straight chug another bottle
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| When I vibrate out I take Tums, I won’t stop it 'cause
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| 'Cause the vibe right now is great
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| I don’t want no problem
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| Busting bright lights off my chain
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| Watchin my medallion
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| When the crowd shouts out my name
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| I’ma take a bow when they cry out loud, my king
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| I just feel empowered
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| Put you lighters and your phone up in the sky, wave 'em 'round as
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| We illuminate the night
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| We illuminate the night
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| We illuminate the night
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| We illuminate the night
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| It’s CNT and we illuminate the night
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| We illuminate the night
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| We illuminate the night
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| We illuminate the night
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| It’s illumination
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| Taking over
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| Through the nation
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| Made it global
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| It’s illumination
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| Made 'em notice
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| Jubilation
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| Can’t control it
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| People told me that they made a mistake and judged a book by its cover
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| When they discovered my music but that don’t make any sense
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| If you got a glimpse of me and you can see I’m a player illuminating
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| Then you basically as lame as it get
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| Probably wouldn’t relate to me if you made an attempt
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| Customizing all my sneakers and I lace 'em with gems
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| Blinded by my diamond ring, I think it’s making them squint
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| Take an average day and make it an event, lady and gents
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| It’s the white boy that they call Rittz
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| Throw the middle finger up like, what’s good?
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| CNT and we don’t fuck with y’all bitch
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| Lace the Crown with the Xanax bars we crushed up
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| I don’t get a lot of promised economy, rappers, see 'em and I laugh
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| Commenting constantly tryna see if I react
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| All my followers calling me, I’ma lead 'em down a path
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| We got problems in common, so I’ma speak on their behalf
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| 'Cause they said I’d never win, I was called a loser
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| By my ex girlfriend, I bet she feel kinda stupid
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| But I just go cash my check, I been moving units
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| All my fake ass friends I had, throwing up the deuces
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| The mistakes I made have past, looking at the future
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| So I pray and raise my glass, straight up when I shoot it
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| But I owe it all to you because the music is a movement
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| And we glowing like the ring around the moon this is
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| It’s illumination
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| Taking over
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| Through the nation
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| Made it global
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| It’s illumination
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| Made 'em notice
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| Jubilation
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| Can’t control it
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| I’m seekin' to illuminate the night
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| We illuminate the night
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| We illuminate the night
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| We illuminate the night
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| Strange Music
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| We illuminate the night
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| We illuminate the night
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| We illuminate the night
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| We illuminate the night |