Point see Jones once told me
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The music industry is not a 50 yard dash,
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it¡¯s global gumbo and that¡¯s a marathon,
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Are you ready to finish what you started?
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Little burns on my back, I¡¯m back from hell¡¯s fire,
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Little game to see the devil¡¯s alive,
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Anything we can conquer, a LMP¡¯s
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I¡¯m on my second win running like a Jamaican
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I want progress little ball cut, ..the few shots still caught the rapper,
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Closest they got to me fallen was Monday,
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..showin¡¯ dial, I was chokin¡¯ the legend,
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and what the impression I leave on your girlfriend,
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I physically but it¡¯s my voice and she¡¯s hearin¡¯
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She like that, ey, sing alone, she know the words to every song,
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Hey, she call me dandana, her favorite movie top shut up,
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she love when I speak, cool you, what up..
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me and colleague, go back with butter foot go,
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Hook:
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Every morning we still we got,
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brush my teeth and hit the black up,
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hustle hard is what I¡¯m made of,
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some caught cope I cut that..
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we kids one and cause with the big man
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big man chins, we rock while its..
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some did anything just to get there,
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some see fame and some see the prison.
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Some see fame and some see the prison.
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Some see fame and some see the prison.
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You¡¯re doing time, entrance, hold your head up,
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I hope you get a party, cut up in me, in the same place,
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that¡¯s why every night, I save my grace,
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Sean..anything that can achieve,
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So upper beat top 3 MC¡¯s, music mogul, philanthropy,
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you¡¯re not hot, doing my piffanies,
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Why now? Why not now?
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Many of..only a few..the crowd,
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I started off, about the MC, before it¡¯s smacked DVD¡¯s and you are LV
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The lately lyrically, been under-estimated,
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but the rap side of my brain is been reactivated,
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but thanks to my mom used to pray to my..
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[Hook:]
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SO shit I had a mid life crisis,
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the padex with pig on my birthday,
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why envy shall of made it¡¯s my birthday,
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it¡¯s my birthday, iit¡¯s my birthday
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what¡¯s funny man she don¡¯t even know me,
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hey, she like that, hey sing along,
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she know the words, to every song,
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hey, she like that, get a damn song,
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she know the words to all my songs,
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Hey, go girl, shake it,
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But don¡¯t hurt nobody
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it¡¯s the refugee republic
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DJ¡¯s all dead
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Some see fame and some see the prison.
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Some see fame and some see the prison.
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Mid Life Crisis
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| Wyclef Jean |
