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I'm alive again |
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More alive than I have ever been |
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And now I'm climbing, climbing |
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To the top to win |
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And nothing's gonna stop, stop |
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Me in the end |
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Victorious |
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And everyday that I awake |
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I say a prayer and I give thanks |
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That I'm alive and I am glad |
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That I've been given one more chance |
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My eyes are open now I see |
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The powers dwelling within me |
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I've done the deeds I've cleared my head |
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Now I am clean back from the dead |
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Whoa! |
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I rise above it all and I'm not coming down |
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Whoa! |
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Because a champion is what they call me now |
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And I'm not backing down (hey hey hey) |
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I will stand my ground (hey hey hey) |
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Whoa! |
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Because a champion is what they call me now |
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Look how far I've come |
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The wars that I have won |
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I think out loud |
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Victorious and proud |
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The years behind |
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The tears I try to hide |
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This pain won't last |
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Time to remove this mask |
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My eyes are open now I see |
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The powers dwelling within me |
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I've done the deeds I've cleared my head |
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Now I am clean back from the dead |
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Whoa! |
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I rise above it all and I'm not coming down |
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Whoa! |
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Because a champion is what they call me now |
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And I'm not backing down (hey hey hey) |
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I will stand my ground (hey hey hey) |
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Whoa! |
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Because a champion is what they call me now |
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Wait stop, stop |
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Hold on, hold on, hold on |
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I got this new head on my shoulders and I'm lookin' for justice |
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So gladly seekin' out ************ that decided to talk ************t |
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You want conflict? Well I got it and I ain't gonna stop |
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Until I drop or take that mother*******' place on top |
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Ain't given it back when I take that place |
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As a matter of fact lets cut to the chase |
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Gonna take that spot on top of the list quick! |
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Call it statutory rape |
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You want some beef? Better bring a fork |
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Cause I'm never gonna pass the torch |
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Gonna keep goin' with the flows exposin' you hoes to show you I'm more important |
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A lil' bit of dirt mixed with the mud a lil' bit of rock mixed with a thug |
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Gotta good heart inside my chest and a lil' bit of gangster in my blood |
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Been to jail I've been to prison went to hell and had a vision |
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Was presented with a decision to change how I was livin' |
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Gotta give it up gotta give it back |
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I've had enough gotta get intact |
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As a matter of fact gotta get these kats in check and stack these ******* racks |
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Gotta get that cheese gotta get that bread gotta get that dough gotta get ahead |
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Gotta cut no slack to these mother*******' punks |
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BACK FROM THE DEAD GO! |
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Whoa! |
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I rise above it all and I'm not coming down |
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Whoa! |
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Because a champion is what they call me |
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Whoa! |
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I rise above it all and I'm not coming down |
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Whoa! |
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Because a champion is what they call me now |
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And I'm not backing down (hey hey hey) |
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I will stand my ground (hey hey hey) |
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Whoa! |
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Because a champion is what they call me |
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Because a champion is what they call me now |
