| Descendant from adversity
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| A youth learns early what hatred means
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| Enraged with anger, no dignity
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| Whitewashed the mind, no knowledge of self
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| Stand against the foe
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| Is a sweeter death to know
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| A battle for our right
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| Is a sweeter death to know
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| Beat everyone till there’s no one else to beat
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| Stand in line your next to grovel at my feet
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| I will be the one I want to be
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| Make no mistake, what’s my name?
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| Stand against the foe
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| Is a sweeter death to know
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| A battle for our right
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| Is a sweeter death to know
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| Better to stay and fight
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| Is a sweeter death to know
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| Stand against the foe
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| Is a sweeter death to know
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| Won’t kill in foreign lands
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| Return and beat by racist hands
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| We’re victims of an oppressive game
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| He cast aside a life of fame
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| The weight is heavy
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| The burden great
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| Stand to be different
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| Held onto faith
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| A defiant champ of the world
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| But never stood alone
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| Felt the fire beneath his feet but kept pushing on despite of the heat
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| Didn’t matter at all what people might said
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| He had the spirit to fight his way to the end
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| Even in the sickness there’s a torch with a flame
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| Lighting up a path for all those who came
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| Even in the darkness there’s a glimmer of hope
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| Never down and never out, the original GOAT |