Brace yourself, brace yourself
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Yo S to the A so crazy
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Dozen of records, dozen of raps you did
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Tell me your address (JCO)
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Got the whole world watchin¡¯, comin¡¯ with me
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Okay, crazy bluff
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Two for the moon, take it with so we win big
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One for the immigration, I¡¯m livin¡¯ so big
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I¡¯m diggin¡¯ so deep, keep runnin¡¯ through the pain
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Got my hands on the wheel, no swerve, no blaze
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And the man¡¯s cutting checks, putting words on the page
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I I I I I¡¯m 25 today
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With a mind set like I¡¯m 45 and retired
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Rappers hands up like you¡¯re hearin¡¯ sirens
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Roundin¡¯ up you haters in the motherfuckin¡¯ fiber
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Your last chance, last summer
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Your last dance, the beat to your own drummer
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Go out fighting, go out alone
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A flash of lightning, curse the signs
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Last chance, last summer
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Last dance, the beat to your own drummer
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Go out fighting, go out alone
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A flash of lightning, curse the signs
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Brace yourself
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Brace yourself, brace yourself
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Every young about the whiskey
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Got the whole world watchin¡¯, comin¡¯ with me
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Small bit of confidence, makes a missile feel me
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Shootin¡¯ for the moon, taking risks so we win big
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Jet, and I¡¯m a star so I dream bigger
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Dead night, in comparison go figure
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Put me up against Sunny Dotty, you want and I¡¯ll grab it
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Time to go back, this is the finale
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Whole World Watchin
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| Sammy Adams |
