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Yes. And everybody yes, yes, yes. (Check it.) |
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I don't like to start verses with I, you know but um... |
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[I] |
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Well there's no I in team, but there's an 'i' in win. |
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And every guy wanna win, so folks is eying him. |
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The I in pride: They say pride puts the 'i' in sin. |
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Put self at the center, I and 'i' come in. |
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'Cause I am imperfect; none of us is iron men. |
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Please, be my third eye when the light gets dim. |
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Even my story's not mine. Where do I begin? |
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Not with I. I'm reminded, see the 'i' in him |
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In my enemy, especially, him and I are twins. |
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I've got to love him as I love I, him and I are kin. |
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Take the thing out of my own eye then see if the word is where the world begin. |
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And at the end of the word friend is where I end and all them become I and I them. |
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So who am I then? Just dust in the wind with a pen and a grin. I'm going in. |
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I'm going in. |
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[Chorus] |
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Like yes. |
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We all in agreement |
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And if you hear the song and you feel it |
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Put your palms to the ceiling |
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Like yes, yes and all my people like yes |
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It go: yes |
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We all in agreement |
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And if you hear the song and you feel it |
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Put your palms to the ceiling |
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Like yes, yes and all my people like yes. |
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Huh |
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[Myself] |
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What can I say for myself. Where I'm at is where I stationed myself. |
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So I'm grateful, I do OK for myself. |
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I wanna do better for y'all, I'm afraid of myself. |
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God said: you trust me. Now have some faith in yourself. |
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When I made my first record I would say to myself: |
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'I'm glad to share this. I don't just want to play for myself.' |
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The thing with rapping is it helps me get away from myself. |
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Put these awesome feelings out so they don't stay on the shelf. |
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Stay in my soul 'cause I find the more I stay to myself |
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The less I find the real me the more I stray from myself |
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And can't relate to no one else. I don't have to make a way for myself. |
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Just make my thoughts point away from myself. |
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And what else |
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[Chorus] |
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Like yes. |
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We all in agreement |
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And if you hear the song and you feel it |
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Put your palms to the ceiling |
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Like yes, yes and all my people like yes |
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It go: yes |
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We all in agreement |
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And if you hear the song and you feel it |
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Put your palms to the ceiling |
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Like yes, yes and all my people like yes. |
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Everybody like |
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[We] |
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And we are greater than the sum of us |
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All greater than some of us greater than each piece apart |
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We are a body an army greater than any single art piece and love in our hearts |
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And we are who we are behind doors in secret. |
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In the deep depths of recesses we aren't free yet. |
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We are how we treat our sick folk and widows |
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Rich with broken hearts broken and crippled the soul is weak. |
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We are not what we eat, but what comes out of our mouths when we speak |
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Most of y'all don't speak truth. Can't play me playboy I'm no kid I don't play Wii |
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We are parents cherished proud and embarrassed. |
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We've come a long way, but we're still not there yet |
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And we don't always get along, me, myself, and I, when we do |
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We in tune like the song. |
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Singing |
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[Chorus] |
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Like yes. |
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We all in agreement |
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And if you hear the song and you feel it |
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Put your palms to the ceiling |
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Like yes, yes and all my people like yes |
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It go: yes |
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We all in agreement |
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And if you hear the song and you feel it |
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Put your palms to the ceiling |
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Like yes, yes and all my people like yes. |