Say, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Say, yeah, yeah
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Wake up to bow down
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To the almighty dollar, pay your homage again
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Boxed in, so get down
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Buried, now you're livin' underground
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Do you wish you could be amongst the aristocrats
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Who sip wine and look down
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On the gangsta's, hustla's and things
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Who make it rain and shit on the fortuneless
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All in the same game struggling to get up, yeah
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(Know when, know what)
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Say, yeah, yeah, yeah
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(Are you a robot?)
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So you a baby born with teeth
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Ready to speak, the sign the end is near
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His first words, uh, uh are, "Where's daddy?"
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Can you hear the world stand still?
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When she looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh
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She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh
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She looked in his eyes, oh, oh, oh
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Baby, I don't know, know where's the president
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(Know when, know what)
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Say, yeah, yeah, yeah
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(Are you a robot?)
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Say, yeah, yeah, yeah
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(Know when, know what)
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Uh, yeah
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(Are you a robot?)
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The information age is here
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Then you better read the omen
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There's something 'bout a natural disaster
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War will never act here
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A growin' thirst for power
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As we approach the final hour
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Monkey see, monkey do
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What are you gonna do?
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What are you gonna do?
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What are you gonna do?
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What are you gonna do?
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...
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Robots
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| Bilal |