to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayevere)
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Jay Z: Yeah, what you critics said would never happen,
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we dedicate this album to anybody who people said couldn”Ēt make it.
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To the fans who held us down
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”Ētil everybody came around. Welcome, its here!
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Last summer we took threes across the board,
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But by fall we were a cover story,
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Now in stores.
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Make us poster boys for your scene,
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But we are not making an acceptance speech.
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I found the safest place to keep all our old mistakes.
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Every dot com”Ēs refreshing for a journal update.
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So long live the car-crash hearts.
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Cry on the couch, all the poets come to life.
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Fix me in 45.
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So long live the car-crash hearts.
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Cry on the couch, all the poets come to life.
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Fix me in 45.
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I can take your problems away,
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With a nod and a wave of my hand,
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”ĒCause that”Ēs just the kind of boy that I am.
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The only thing I haven”Ēt done yet is die.
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And it”Ēs me and my plus one at the afterlife.
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Crowds are won and lost and won again,
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But our hearts beat for the diehards.
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So long live the car-crash hearts.
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Cry on the couch, all the poets come to life.
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Fix me in 45.
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So long live the car-crash hearts.
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Cry on the couch, all the poets come to life.
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Fix me in 45.
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Long live the car-crash hearts.
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Long live the car-crash hearts.
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Cry on the couch, all the poets come to life.
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Fix me in 45.
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Jay Z: Yung, FOB
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Pete: Lets go!
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Thriller (Studio Live)
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