| I woke up this morning feeling just like I’m a star
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| No I don’t drink but I might buy the bar
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| Like shots on me because I ain’t get shot
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| That’s on my soul, Diana Ross
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| I am on my pivot like I am Ross
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| I am a force to be reckoned
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| Like a western film, might pull up on a horse
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| This is the part where the party is over
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| But you and your friends know you will not go home
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| This for my niggas who went and got fired
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| Just 'cause they desire to grow their hair long
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| I just said peace to the past like «so long»
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| I don’t smoke weed yet they passing the bong
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| Chiefin' the reefer just like Cheech and Chong
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| This for the teachers who told me that songs won’t go a long way
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| But I’m a long way from home because of it, ayy
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| Look at this love that I’m covered in, ayy
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| Built from the ground up, a architect
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| I present just like a scientist
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| I’m in this, I give just 'cause I am blood, yeah
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| Opposite of what they government
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| I protect people that show me their love, yeah
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| So just stay right here
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| Love me from the mountain to the grave right here
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| Ain’t no way it’s ever gonna change right here, yeah
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| Look at all the love around me
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| Look at all the love around me
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| Look at all the love around me
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| I said I pivot like my name was Ross
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| Pivot, Diana Taurasi
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| Pivot like Moss, he all squeak
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| I’m with a army, audience applause
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| Ain’t been the same since Walt’s autopsy
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| I just wish that I could call him, tell him 'bout tour
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| Tell him how shit not the same like before
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| Tell him how labels knockin' at the door
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| Tell him about how my face in The Source or somethin'
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| Call upon the Lord to come my Autumn
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| Though I’ll never get to see the day
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| That my daughter come, ignore the dumb
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| Shit that come with the territory, share the story, all of 'em
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| Even with the little twist like Oliver all of the time
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| I told the block y’all should open your eyes
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| I come from nothing but drugs and the crime
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| I sung out, oh yes I made it alive
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| Shouts to the fans and they gave me some time, yeah
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| Look at the love that I’m covered in
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| Kept it a hundred, I coveted
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| This is all real, ain’t no supplement
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| Own all my masters and publishing
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| Head to Korea, they fuck with it
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| So just stay right here
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| Love me from the mountain to the grave right here
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| Ain’t no way it’s ever gonna change right here, yeah
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| Look at all the love around me
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| Look at all the love around me
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| Look at all the love around me
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| Look at all of the love around me, astounding
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| How niggas still found the time to hate my county
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| Been cookin' niggas that look like me
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| We all got bounties on our heads and business is bountiful
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| My niggas accounted for
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| Two accountants to run my checks and balances
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| I never bank on balance though
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| We stay good with the handy work
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| But if I can’t see a callous that can’t be worth a dime
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| They say that a dollar’ll make you rich
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| But that fake shit can’t be worth the time
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| I got a eight to my face when I have the time
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| Smoking these days just to pass the time
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| Smoking sometimes just to stare in your face
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| Or just to stare in the mirror, I’m scared of standing in place
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| Even the slowest of paces
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| Keeping you on the move, it behooves you
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| All this mindless behavior we’re used to
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| I kick it like Bruce Lee, I be like the water I’m deep in this shit
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| I’m a young Fela Kuti whippin' a hooptie, we smoked out
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| Boys at the corner store loc’d out
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| We stop at the corner store anyway
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| Look at all of the love around me
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| So just stay right here
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| Love me from the mountain to the grave right here
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| Ain’t no way it’s ever gonna change right here, yeah
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| Look at all the love around me
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| Look at all the love around me
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| Look at all the love around me |