| First of all, when you set shit off,
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| Raise the bar ‘till your chest is sore.
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| I’m full court if I press on y’all.
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| Tearing down walls like a wrecking ball.
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| I do it all with a big grin on,
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| And keep it raw as a junkyard dog.
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| But I’m telling you to get this far
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| It’s like building a house from a deck of cards.
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| Living all of the mess, involved.
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| Ripping every single time we press record.
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| I fell for hip-hop real hard,
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| Thinking I can train her like a fitness job;
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| That this year in my Christmas card,
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| Saying «protect your neck like a winter scarf."‘Cause the rhythm that I’m
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| giving to cause.
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| Has me picking at your brain like a new chainsaw. |
| When you really let the beef
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| unthaw, it’s awfully sensitive.
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| You see it looking where the exits are
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| You hear it moo in the restaurant.
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| A songwriter to perfect the art
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| And I can do without the reckless part.
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| I’ve been at it working extra hard,'
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| Till I know I got you hooked like a question mark.
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| Erratic or superstar, it’s all so incomprehensible.
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| Agree
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| That leeches have sucked enough.
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| Then I’ve, I’ve already said too much, like
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| How much of the grass you got
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| To keep it flyer than a motherfucking astronaut?
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| With my arms too short to box with God,
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| Damn I’m glad you were here and we had this talk.
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| Hold back.
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| I’m suspect it’s all right.
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| I say it since I know (say it, since I know)
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| It’s all been set in stone; |
| I’m not all right. |
| Hold back.
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| I’m suspect it’s all right.
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| I say it since I know (say it, since I know.)
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| It’s all been set in stone.
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| I’m not all right.
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| All right?
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| The perfect moment, just all right (just all right)
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| Say it since I know (say it, since I know)
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| It’s all been set in stone; |
| I’m not all right.
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| All right?
|
| First of all, when you set shit off,
|
| Raise the bar ‘till your chest is sore.
|
| I’m full court if I press on y’all.
|
| Tearing down walls like a wrecking ball.
|
| I do it all with a big grin on,
|
| And keep it raw as a junkyard dog.
|
| But I’m telling you to get this far
|
| It’s like building a house from a deck of cards.
|
| Living all of the mess, involved.
|
| Ripping every single time we press record.
|
| I fell for hip-hop real hard,
|
| Thinking I can train her like a fitness job;
|
| That this year in my Christmas card,
|
| Saying «protect your neck like a winter scarf."‘Cause the rhythm that I’m
|
| giving to cause.
|
| Has me picking at your brain like a new chainsaw. |
| When you really let the beef
|
| unthaw, it’s awfully sensitive.
|
| You see it looking where the exits are
|
| You hear it moo in the restaurant.
|
| A songwriter to perfect the art
|
| And I can do without the reckless part.
|
| I’ve been at it working extra hard,'
|
| Till I know I got you hooked like a question mark.
|
| Erratic or superstar, it’s all so incomprehensible.
|
| Agree
|
| That leeches have sucked enough.
|
| Then I’ve, I’ve already said too much, like
|
| How much of the grass you got
|
| To keep it flyer than a motherfucking astronaut?
|
| With my arms too short to box with God,
|
| Damn I’m glad you were here and we had this talk.
|
| Hold back.
|
| I’m suspect it’s all right.
|
| I say it since I know (say it, since I know)
|
| It’s all been set in stone; |
| I’m not all right. |
| Hold back.
|
| I’m suspect it’s all right.
|
| I say it since I know (say it, since I know.)
|
| It’s all been set in stone.
|
| I’m not all right.
|
| All right?
|
| The perfect moment, just all right (just all right)
|
| Say it since I know (say it, since I know)
|
| It’s all been set in stone; |
| I’m not all right.
|
| All right? |