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I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid) |
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To take a stand (to take a stand) |
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Everybody (everybody) |
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Come take my hand (come take my hand) |
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We'll walk this road together, through the storm |
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Whatever weather, cold or warm |
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Just letting you know that you're not alone |
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Holler if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road) |
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Yeah, it's been a ride |
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I guess I had to, go to that place, to get to this one |
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Now some of you, might still be in that place |
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If you're trying to get out, just follow me |
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I'll get you there |
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You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em |
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But you won't take the sting out these words before I say 'em |
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Cause ain't no way I'ma let you stop me from causing mayhem |
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When I say I'ma do something I do it, |
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I don't give a damn what you think, |
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I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world |
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Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if it thinks it's stopping me |
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I'ma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly |
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And all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony |
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No ifs, ands or buts, don't try to ask him why or how can he |
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From "Infinite" down to the last "Relapse" album |
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He's still shitting, whether he's on salary paid hourly |
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Until he bows out or he shits his bowels out of him |
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Whichever comes first, for better or worse |
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He's married to the game, like a fuck you for Christmas |
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His gift is a curse, forget the Earth, he's got the urge |
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To pull his dick from the dirt, and fuck the whole universe |
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Okay quit playing with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap |
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I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap |
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You said you was king, you lied through your teeth, for that |
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Fuck your fillings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped |
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And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back |
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I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact |
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Let's be honest, that last "Relapse" CD was ehhh |
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Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground |
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Relax, I ain't going back to that now |
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All I'm trying to say is get back, click-clack, blow |
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Cause I ain't playing around |
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It's a game called circle and I don't know how, I'm way too up to back down |
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But I think I'm still trying to figure this crap out |
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Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't, this fucking black cloud |
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Still follows me around but it's time to exorcise these demons |
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These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now! |
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And I just can't keep living this way |
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So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage |
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I'm standing up, I'ma face my demons |
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I'm manning up, I'ma hold my ground |
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I've had enough, now I'm so fed up |
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Time to put my life back together right now! (now) |
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It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me |
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Admittedly, I probably did it subliminally |
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For you, so I could come back a brand new me you helped see me through |
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And don't even realize what you did, 'cause believe me you |
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I been through the ringer, but they could do little to the middle finger |
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I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of |
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My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers |
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And drop dead, no more beef lingers |
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No more drama from now on, I promise |
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To focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a father |
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So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof, like my daughters |
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And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it! |
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Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club |
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Or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up |
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Cause I'm raising the bar |
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I'd shoot for the moon but I'm too busy gazing at stars |
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I feel amazing and I'm... |
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