| Fools think that I should put the mic down I’m like «how?»
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| I’ve got these lines on my palms and my arms
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| I’ve been writing these songs for so long
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| A lesser man would give in to depression but I’m pressing on
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| I went from crooked hat looking for a better bong
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| To dad days, Malbec, crab cakes, remoulade
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| I’m all set like tables in a restaurant
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| With ever spitting fiction made up like its Revlon
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| Son, my reign started back when they put my record on
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| It got gold without ever meeting leprechauns
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| And when it all came together like its Megatron
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| I never got gassed up, I haven’t been to Chevron
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| If you supported me you know I’m never gone
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| They like «Awesome,» you know I got better songs
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| They want to write me off
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| I think they read it wrong
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| I had this down to a T before you put the kettle on
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| Maine flowing I’m the horse you should’ve betted on
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| Stacking up the feta with the height short cheddar long
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| My fans helping me to get along
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| So give them a big hand
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| Like the video for «Everlong»
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| Spose, bringing it on
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| The People’s Douche and the writer of wrongs
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| I wrote this all alone on a page
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| But I step on stage and
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| They’re singing along
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| They’re singing alo-o-o-ong
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| If you keep me with you
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| I’ll never be alone
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| I feel unencumbered
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| It is he who achieved his dreams with no slumber
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| Yeah, scrawny with the sumo bars
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| A top 40 song, no hook by Bruno Mars
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| I made the DJs hit replay quick
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| Back in summer '06 when TJ quit
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| Admittedly giddy when Biggie is on
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| But when I step on stage they’re singing a…
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| Kesha song cause my fans are twelve
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| But so is Tom Brady and he slams Gisele
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| And this isn’t the strategy I planned in Wells
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| But I’ll get this shit right before I’m tanned in Hell
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| My plan to get rich and help Cam as well
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| We’ll get the PDank brand to sell
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| I spit the jingles that’ll tickle your mom
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| I’ll get her and God both
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| They’re singing along
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| They’re singing alo-o-o-ong
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| If you keep me with you
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| I’ll never be alone
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| I started out freestyling over party beats
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| With a bank account that was r-e-d
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| Like the Blast, with DJ Jon
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| Which was the first place that ever put a Spose song on
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| Well, besides Appleton
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| Maine Hip-hop, not an oxymoron nor an accident
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| So keep cackling
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| We’re multiplying undivided
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| When it’s minus five do the math again
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| Shit’s baffling, blunts crackling
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| We got the goods if you got the woods to wrap it in
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| With no palaces and no talismans
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| Reverse middle finger thrown up like a javelin
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| Pine tree state
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| The nights here cold
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| The rhymes been great since I’m none years old
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| With no bling on at all
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| You put some EA on and they’re singing a-
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| They’re singing along
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| They’re singing alo-o-o-ong
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| If you keep me with you
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| I’ll never be alone |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Never Be Alone , by - Spose. Song from the album The Audacity!, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп