| They try and look me in the eyes and tell me
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| There ain't no prize to be won, no, no
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| No, I've been fighting for the top, I'm ready
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| All I know is I want it all, all
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| Yeah, it's time to pack
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| Luggage full of dreams with the tags still intact
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| But the plastic's still wrapped, I haven't opened it
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| With my feet up on a top floor screaming "Jesus"
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| But I want more, it's all good, though
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| This feel like that blow a pound with my dawgs on my Suge flow
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| They love me in the hood, so
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| Shout out Macivan spreading CD's round the discount mall like a virus
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| Bosses choking, hope your employees know how to do the Heimlich
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| Left the bullshit way behind like Kirk Hinrich
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| I'm the first of my kind, ain't no doubt about it
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| Slightly schizophrenic, I'm in the studio with myself
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| There's still a crowd around
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| Think I finally found the youth, it's in the truth
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| Since 50 rocked the vest, I had the juices
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| With my feet up on a top floor screaming “Jesus”
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| But I want more
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| I won't stop until I hear the world scream my name out, name out
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| Who you are is what you do, not what you say
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| I bring the bang out, bang out
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| Oooo, I'm popping, oooo, I'm popping (Ooo)
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| Oooo, I'm popping, oooo, I'm popping (Aaa aay)
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| I made a promise to myself in '99
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| Not to shoot for the sky would've been my biggest crime
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| Sifted through my teens, growing now, I got a dream going
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| People said you sick for believing so I sneezed on 'em
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| Spent the rest nights focused on the lights
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| Aim for the stars, cock back, open flight
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| Then I got caught, hot fingerprints on the shotgun
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| List of success suspects and I'm the top one
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| You could see me live, getting swifted
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| You could call my momma, if you ask, she'd admit that
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| Climbing from the bottom got grit and the fools take hits
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| But the shooter in the pit cause she fit
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| So please don't pity me, you see me holding keys
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| I always like to tease, won't be the bitch to appease
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| Soon the hoes come running and the checks start coming
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| But I'm in it for the height, not the summit (aye)
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| I won't stop until I hear the world scream my name out, name out
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| Who you are is what you do, not what you say
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| I bring the bang out, bang out
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| Oooo, I'm popping, oooo, I'm popping (Ooo)
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| Oooo, I'm popping, oooo, I'm popping (Aaa aay)
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| I made a promise to myself in '99
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| I was gonna shine
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| I made a promise to myself in '99
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| I was gonna shine
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| I made a promise to myself in '99
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| I was gonna shine
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| I made a promise to myself in '99
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| I was gonna shine
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| I made a promise to myself in '99
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| That I'd get real big, open up a few minds
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| I made a promise to myself in '99
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| I was gonna shine |