| RAPPER: Yo, yo watch out, here we come, I never trust no-one
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| Make my own laws up ever since day one
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| Make my own rules, I’m a choose my own life
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| And who are you to say how I spend my nights?
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| Whether bustin' off steel or I’m bustin' on mikes
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| Well I’m turning out lights or I’m ready to fight
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| Trust no-one (no-one), same man who brought me here
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| Was the same man who left me broke and disappeared
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| Shed a tear for the future, don’t know what it holds
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| You can have no clothes, look up and strike gold
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| And the world’s so cold I ask my own questions
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| Find my own answers, learn my own lessons
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| Count my own blessings, book my own sessions
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| Worst comes to worst, got my own Smith & Wessons
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| Don’t bother me, I’m screaming, fuck authority
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| I hate those cats with a suit and a tie
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| GREEN: Starts to come apart
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| Our high regard for making marks (and being organised)
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| It’s hard to just discard
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| Our being smart for losing heart (you've got the Gorgan’s eyes)
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| Run for cover superstars and
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| Show me that it’s over
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| I’m telling you
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| Because the man to believe in now
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| Is just leavin'
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| You’ll never find his likes again
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| RAPPER: Yes I try to believe in myself and walk surely
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| You know your boring speaches can’t do nothing for me
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| The world saw me and gave me no other thing
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| With the prince amongst men, who will soon be king
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| Sit on a gold throne, yeah rule everything
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| Or maybe just a page in a young man’s dream
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| Can’t really conversate if you’re ain’t down with my team
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| Can’t really set it straight if you don’t the team
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| So live your own life, how you feel about that?
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| Well I’m a keep making money and watch my funds stack
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| They watched the craft stack, I watch the format
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| Technique is what they lack, I write my own rap
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| As a matter of fact, when you turn up the track
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| Make sure it sounds phat, how d’you feel about that?
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| Yo it’s time to rule the world, man your positions
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| I’m out to the world, peace, I hope you listen
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| GREEN: Sure, it all depends on circumstances
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| (But the chance is that you never know)
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| More than means and ends but only glimpses
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| (Of an answer then it’s time to go)
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| Run for cover Ubermensch
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| Show me that it’s over
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| I’m telling you
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| 'Cause we’re the men to believe in now
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| But we’re leaving
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| You’ll never find our like again
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| 'Cause we’re so crazy
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| We got that dark in our hearts
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| So watch your apple carts
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| 'Cause here we go
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| In duplicate
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| Indifferent to rain
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| Indifferent to pain
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| Indifferent to pain
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| Never to me, never to me, never to me now
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| Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me now
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| Never to me, never to me, never to me now
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| Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me now |