| Welcome, strangers, the seld taught to all the speechmakers
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| I invite all you uptight assholes to say what you need
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| Before I rip out your soul, you’re fucked
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| But soon you’ll wake up and backtrack the whack-ass words we made up
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| Follow me into a brand new evolution, adapt and adjust
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| There will be no more illusions
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| Turn me on now because I’m ready to go
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| Rise above and beyond through the clouds and unknown
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| Live for the thrill to feel what it’s like
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| You knew it would come, it was a matter of time
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| It’s time too see all you go off, make the pit spin
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| When the shit gets loud, you jump in
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| Can I hear all the crowd, break em off then
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| Now make that shit sounds loud
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| Got no time for the haters so fuck you
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| Don’t sleep 'cause we’re coming through
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| Won’t catch my kind on 95.1 middle finger for the stereotype
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| Had to take a chance to get this far
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| Now look where you are, and look where we are
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| Not naming no names in the one chance game but look to the stage
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| And you will soon see
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| Us kick up dust, giving up no slack
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| Been catching some shit, now I’m throwing it back
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| Wishing for the downfall but all in all
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| Its just part of the play so I say fuck them all
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| Let’s make some noise
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| Break through the ground up to make noise and come with
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| Let’s work that shit
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| One last time… don’t quit
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| Jump in, jump in, jump in
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| Jump in, jump in, jump |