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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/sole 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 |