I'm wondering where the day went
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The clouds had me shrouded and grey but
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I'm still out pounding the pavement
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Drowning the hurt by pounding rounds in brown paper
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Founded a label now I'm drowning in paperwork
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But now the crew I'm down with found an escape from work
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And I love it cause that's what your hard work gets you
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My heart bursts through my chest I'm rescue
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So forget what the rest do,
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I'm blessed to, do it with two of who are the best to do it
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Do I love it?
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Look at our goals
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If we never stood in the cold we wouldn't evolve
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Use to put my crooked foot in what I couldn't resolve
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But took control now hard work is good for the soul
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And I love it
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Growing through life and stress
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Knowing the fight is just half of self-imposing our righteousness
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Contract owners and licenses, showbiz and lights, we're just
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Searching for the moment of pricelessness
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B-boys I met you at the bus stop
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We had nothing but the tuck shop
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We had school ties, the sky and the hilltops
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Now I've grown up and its still about hip-hop
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I love it I love it
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Five days deep in the booth spent Friday leaping through loops
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Spent the weekend Sideways seeking the truth
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And I won't lie they keep me on my toes these days
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But I won't lie hey I beat him with the flow for days
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Cause I love it
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A pen and pad is like a red rag to a bull
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I see red like Leningrad
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Raising the crowd from a vacant lot
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Like raising the brow on the face of God right? Right now
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And I love it
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A life with no regret
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No success without a price to owe some debt
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I roll the dice and despite the blow to head
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Hope that in the a crises I might just know the ledge
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But I love it
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Lets make you wait here and the sun sets
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And lay away your day to day fears
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See haters underrate us but this status takes years
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And it ain't where we at it's how we made it here
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Big boy I met you at the bus stop
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We have nothing but the grind shop
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We had school ties the sky and the hilltops
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Now I've grown up and its still about hip-hop
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I love it I love it
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And we can be at a hotel west part of town
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And support act we ain't half as loud
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But twice as nice you can ask the crowd
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And we passing out at the department lounge
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And I love it I hug the road
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Like an old friend less the world won't revolt
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Unless we're rolling on to the hearts
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Monitor the souls melodic and all
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They want it
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I love it
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We chasing the dream
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Everyday a new place new faces and scene
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Living out of suitcase few place in between
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There's been very few days I loose faith in my team
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Got love far from home through the winter and summer
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No matter how hard the road or the distance we cover
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Even bitter when I'm missing my significant other
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But wouldn't trade it for the world give another
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Big boy
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I love it, yeah, yeah, I love it
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Big Boy I met you at the bus stop
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I love it I love it
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We have nothing but the grind shop
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I love it I love it
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We had two ties the skies and the hilltops
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I love it I love it
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Now I've grown up and its still about hip-hop
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I love it I love it
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C'mon, Adelaide, London, Melbourne, Sydney
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Tick Tock, New York, Zurie
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I love it I love it
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I Love It
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| Hilltop Hoods |
