| Yeah, started from zero
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| But we never had zero ambition, I saw it all before it came to fruition
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| The fruits from my labor and vision meant
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| I would never dwell at the place I was livin', I would rather make me a living
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| while feeling alive
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| I’ll tell my niece about my dad, she’d never seen him alive but I see him when
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| I’m sleeping at night
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| What’s a guardian angel when there’s a demon inside of your forts?
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| Fronted by success and there’s people that I would endorse
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| So, I’m tryna see the whole team eat
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| We was going OT now we go O-T-T for the money clean up, I got OCD from nights
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| in the hotel OBE
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| Maybe-e, love is from the hate we breed cause my blood cousin fucking try to
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| make me bleed
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| I won’t ever let it go, son of a gun, you won’t ever let it go, I get it in and
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| you won’t ever get involved
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| No bad energy, I wish the best for my enemy
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| Mama told me that I should repent cause it would replenish me
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| I said, «Eventually,"nothing set in stone 'till the symmetry
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| I hope they lift me up after they bury me
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| That’s what you call legendary, Jay-Z, Big, we’re the same and if not,
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| then we’re to blame
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| It doesn’t matter, on the road to fame
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| Money or the problems, I was here for change
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| They ain’t ready for the war
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| With the yellow tape in the truck, yeah
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| Look at everything I bought
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| All from the pennies from my forts, yeah
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| They ain’t ready for the war
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| With the yellow tape in the truck, yeah
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| Look at everything I bought
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| All from the pennies from my forts, yeah
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| I’m writing this from my grave
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| I’ve died and I’ve gone away
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| My wife is in Holloway
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| And sky is on holiday
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| If Kai isn’t gonna rain
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| I’ve tried, should I contemplate?
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| The nights I was on the plane
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| Providing what’s on the plate
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| If I couldn’t stop the pain, then maybe I caused it
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| If I couldn’t fight the game, then maybe I bruised it
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| But if you can’t bring up your baby, then maybe you bought it
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| Cause at 4 you can leave your change, you’re enslaving your orphan
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| Or maybe I’m a slave to endorsements
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| Maybe I took this paper thing way out of proportion
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| Maybe it had me rapping for the plaques on my walls but now I’m forced to keep
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| on saying I’m awesome
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| Did you listen to Wretchrospective with a new perspective?
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| Are you now Growing Over Life or is this new objective?
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| Are you seeing in black and white or having colors blended?
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| Is your favorite FR32 verse, now my chapter’s ended
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| «I used to love Wretch when he was broke way before the success
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| Man, I’m talking F64S, that’s way before the dreads and all this righteous «Man, you don’t know my story, you just know my glory
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| I’m Shakespeare and Charles Dickens going Hamlet off me
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| I’m Spielberg and Spike Lee cameras on or off me
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| Man, I paint a picture like DaVinci, get a cameras from me
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| But you have to pay cash money
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| I’m already your dad’s son, is he your father that has stolen these raps from
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| me?
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| And he clash, that hash should be the Clash of the Titans, why would I
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| Battle with some shits when I could rap up your highness, this ain’t a problem,
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| it’s just simple mathematics, the minus
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| I’m still above you even when I’m reclining
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| I’m still above you even when I’m declining
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| And if you get above, it’s because I decided
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| I’m passing the baton
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| They ain’t ready for the war
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| With the yellow tape in the truck, yeah
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| Look at everything I bought
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| All from the pennies from my forts, yeah
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| They ain’t ready for the war
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| With the yellow tape in the truck, yeah
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| Look at everything I bought
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| All from the pennies from my forts, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Baton , by - Wretch 32. Song from the album Upon Reflection, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп