Got no need for the fancy things
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All the attention that it brings
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Tell me no, I say yes, I was chosen
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And I will deliver the explosion
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Can't say it's gonna get me far
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Do no good to say what you are
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I run the streets and I break up houses
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River runs deep and the flame devours it
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Me, I'm a Creator
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Thrill is to make it up
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The rules I break got me a place
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Up on the radar
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Me, I'm a Taker
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Know what the stakes are
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Can't roll it back, it's understood
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Got to play our cards
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Sit tight I know what you are
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mad bright but you aint no star
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polish up til you make it gleam
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your M.O, I know what you mean
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Tail ridin' and I know it's true
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while they screamin' I love you
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Down deep you know there aint no flow
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a soul decay, was D.O.A
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I know what you here for now
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Words out you're an idea whore though,
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now don't you crush on me
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I'll see you in your pipe dreams
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whether or not you know it's true
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You're who they dictate to
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That shit must hurt real bad
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fakin' what you wish you had
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Here all the folks come ask about me
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Band wagon, know they used to doubt me
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Blind side tend to hit real hard
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you should heed the warning, get a body guard
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Steady friction in this bitch
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Creepin' in just like an itch
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so far I got the last laugh
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still the rich rise up, still I live fast
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wouldn't know it face to face
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Got no soul and got no taste
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Moving in speed up the pace
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I got it locked though, what a waste
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All the talk is standard fare
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Walk the walk if it gets you there
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on the grind til the gig is up
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Im 'a smash 'em down
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put a muzzle on them like "what!"
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Creator
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| Santigold |
