| Goodness gracious, this place is so spacious
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| I’m feelin' so live and vivacious
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| Blessed with the ancient
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| The epitome of gymnastics and bombastic we blast it with such
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| Detail to the touch and back up the bum rush
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| Make 'em hush, knock 'em out flush
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| Shake 'em out their shoes, bad energy blues
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| What rules? |
| Haven’t you heard the news?
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| (Hey) It’s the boogie man’s trance advancing the expansion
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| Major flavor now engaged with your dancing
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| Crazin' raisin' up the roof curing cancers
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| A whole lot of problems, nobody but answers (Uh)
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| Gang of killers, acting like gorillas
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| Dropped a little math, but you still couldn’t feel us
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| Rappers acting like drug dealers for the skrillas
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| The business with the trash that they claim is the realest
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| Rock rock man
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| Freak freak man
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| Cheeba cheeba man
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| So unique man
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| Rock rock man
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| Freak freak man
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| Cheeba cheeba man
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| I’m a leader
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| (Uh) Who shot Malcolm and put talcum on my tecs
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| And put the ghetto youth on a vex —
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| Sentence. |
| End with a vengeance, street light presence
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| Wanna be king because we live like peasants
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| Living on a borrowed time 'till tomorrow
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| Pray, meditate to style like Frida Kahlo
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| Feeling muy cansado, then you should pucker up
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| Guaranteed just let the G-O-D fill your cup
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| (Yeah) Beneath the skies, where the mountains rise
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| Make the whole world wise come feel these vibes
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| See the problem lies behind your eyes
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| Don’t let your time run short before your energy dies
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| Your persevere — is so severe
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| Before they — burst in here and make it worse in here
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| It’s your worst fear, it already hurts in here
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| You can see clear but you can’t get out of first gear
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| (Yeah) I time travel, flip it to a different channel
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| Grab the handle, ride it and guide it
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| Into your own private utopia — euphoria
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| Road warrior — I didn’t come for Gloria
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| I’ve come as a courier to give you a note
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| I walked and took a plane and I sailed on a boat
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| They told me to tell you that we need your support
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| And if we don’t come together then we coming up short
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| In the valley of dry bones I’m gone with Acey-
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| Along my gracy, Ju-jitsu with ponce
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| Scatter like mics I like a lot of types
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| Flight in the sights the best feeling in life
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| Energize I the eyes to higher heights
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| Pass skies where the children sing and fly their kites
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| I’mma see light, the sun it rise in spite
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| All the stress in my life, cause cousin, it’s only right |