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Blame it on me... |
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Here's a trip for the new folk |
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Coming down the line |
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Being born in these heavy |
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These heavy times |
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I know it ain't perfect |
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But it gonna have to do |
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This the world you inherit |
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It is up to you |
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There comes a time |
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When you gonna reap what you been sowing |
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And all the shit that they fight about |
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It overflowing |
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And all the words that you're saying |
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Man they don't mean nothing |
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You gonna blame it on me??? |
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There comes a time |
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When you gonna find what you were made of |
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Flesh & blood |
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Or just the stuffing |
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That they filled you full of |
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And all the while yes the world |
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Yes it keeps on turning |
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You gonna blame it on... |
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You blame it on me yeah... |
