| Now I got soul & I got goals & I got fans
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| Got plans for takin my team to the top and
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| Stands of people watch me when I kick this
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| My style’s so fly you could call it a discus
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| My skills are easy to see so don’t try to heckle me like a chimpanzee
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| I get paid to play and I’m good at my work
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| So let’s go toe to toe 'cos I’m claiming the turf
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| Cos this is my craft don’t step on my team yo
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| Cos I’m a start kicking it like Ronaldinho
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| And get down to business and logistics
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| Here’s a hot beat check it out just kick it
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| Kick this!
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| It seems every time I turn around I’m on the ground
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| Why’s everybody kicking me when I’m down?
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| You can help me land but won’t give me a hand
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| Said it’s against the rules, cool I understand
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| He wants me to roll as long as he’s in control
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| But when he’s not he wants to stop me from reaching my goal
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| Even your soul is hard and cold but I get it
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| And any minute you’re gonna be wanting to kick it
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| In this game I run to the rhythm and kick this
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| For you to intercept and as quick as a misfit
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| I’m gone without a trace got places to go to
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| A new mic to rock and a record to flow to
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| So let me sum it all up like this
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| When I got goals to reach my team don’t miss
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| My crew is coming and you know I come with it
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| You better step it up homeboy just kick it
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| Kick this!
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| Now we refuse to lose and we make our own rules
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| Cos my crew’s like the popular kids at school
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| So you think you’re cool and you like our team
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| And to kick it with us is your life long dream
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| Well we’re the in-crowd no scrubs allowed
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| Don’t cry foul, you’re running with the big boys now
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| Just like running the halls or playing the wall
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| When they come you either run or you’re taking a fall
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| But not us because we’re shaking and faking them all
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| My crew’s on the ball we don’t break down or stall
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| And ain’t afraid to brawl, all for one, one for all
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| So if y’all ain’t with it, forget it we can’t kick it |