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I can't stop drop and roll |
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Fire been burning out of control |
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And burning keep the hearts all yearning |
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And the heads them keep on turning |
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I dig in, I dig in and sinking my teeth in |
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Spit fire 'cause I'm the last dragon |
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Knock, knock them down sizzling with a vision |
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New York City to Jerusalem |
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Concrete jungle burn down Babylon |
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'Cause a simple man am I |
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With my chest up to the sky |
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When I walk by, my talk rides high like the wind rewind |
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I'll be by your side when nighttime it runs on |
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And the children they ride high |
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I'll be standing on the sun |
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Burn into the light, burn into the sun |
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Find these lines that climb from inside |
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The dream in between the words you might |
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Hear me slur as the vision it blurs |
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And the sun sets you don't know who to follow |
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And the path that they passed seems shallow |
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You never know where you might go |
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But the seed that you plant is the seed that you sew |
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And rain down at midnight, I ride my bike |
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King with my broken crown |
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Brooklyn Bridge to Crown Heights |
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I'll be by your side when nighttime it runs on |
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And the children they ride high |
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I'll be standing on the sun |
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Burn into the light, burn into the sun |
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And the sun sets you don't know who to follow |
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You never know where you might go |
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But the seed that you plant is the seed that you sew |
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I'll be by your side when nighttime it runs on |
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And the children they ride high |
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I'll be standing on the sun |
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Burn into the light, burn into the sun |
