| I had my eyes on the prize, since I was five
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| Said, «Look world, I’ve arrived»
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| I had the drive to make it out alive
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| But no matter how I tried to fake it
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| Realised that I couldn’t escape it
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| Put my foot to the pavement then I got to steppin'
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| Ended up in the opposite direction from where I was headin'
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| Regressin', the path I was led in had me guessin', askin' questions
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| But the answers I’m gettin' only led into more questions
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| What lessons am I learnin'?
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| The seconds keep on turnin' back, reversin' the hands of time
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| But I can’t rewind or change the past
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| People I asked laugh and said, «Stand in line»
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| We all wish we could, you should get out the hood
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| 'Cos stayin' would do you more harm than good
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| Unless you look past the stars you’ll never get that far
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| Facts are you’ll never make it in your own backyard
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| What’s goin' on in the world today?
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| Can’t find the words 'cos it’s hard to say
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| Just makes me wanna holler like Marvin Gaye
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| Got my eyes on the prize but it’s far away
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| What’s goin' on in the world today?
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| Can’t find the words 'cos it’s hard to say
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| Just makes me wanna holler like Marvin Gaye
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| Got my eyes on the prize but it’s far away
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| Now what you gonna do when it comes to your last breath
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| And when it’s all over and you’re down in your casket
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| Lookin' back I know you might’ve saw it comin'
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| But maybe not as quick as everybody still runnin'
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| The race to find a cure for the universe sufferin'
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| With a real fix not a poem or a Bufferin
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| I wanna cuss 'cos it makes me disgusted
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| To see the fucked up way we struggle for justice
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| My great, great grandfathers grew up in bondage
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| My great, grandfather died beaten unconscious
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| Both my grandfathers were dead when I came forth to this earth
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| And everybody livin' here’s hurt
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| Sometimes I wonder if it’s even worth it
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| All I got is this pen at my side
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| My enemies lied, tryin' to hide genocide
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| What’s goin' on in the world today?
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| Can’t find the words 'cos it’s hard to say
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| Just makes me wanna holler like Marvin Gaye
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| Got my eyes on the prize but it’s far away
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| What’s goin' on in the world today?
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| Can’t find the words 'cos it’s hard to say
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| Just makes me wanna holler like Marvin Gaye
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| Got my eyes on the prize but it’s far away
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| Well, I finally made it out, got a bank account
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| New car, new house, new spouse and a few doubts
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| 'Cos every time I depart and I start steppin' forward
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| I take two steps back and things get outta order
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| It’s like I’m trying to keep my head above water
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| Due to cutbacks hours kept gettin' shorter
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| Now it’s my old house old wife and a new daughter
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| But I can’t support her 'cos I’m back on the corner
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| That’s life it’s gonna run out like a flashlight
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| And use you to make new people to clap right
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| You wanna know what the meanin' of life is?
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| You might live to find out and die when you find it
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| But either way when you’re livin' today
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| You better behave as if it’s all withered away
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| 'Cos it’s all a small ripple in the ocean of time
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| But it shapes the size of a generation of coastlines
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| What’s goin' on in the world today?
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| Can’t find the words 'cos it’s hard to say
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| Just makes me wanna holler like Marvin Gaye
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| Got my eyes on the prize but it’s far away
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| What’s goin' on in the world today?
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| Can’t find the words 'cos it’s hard to say
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| Just makes me wanna holler like Marvin Gaye
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| Got my eyes on the prize but it’s far away |