[Intro]
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Just let me great, just let me great
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I feel like mothafuckin' Cassius Clay right now, Genius!
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Don't be good my nigga, be great
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After that government cheese, we eating steak
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After the projects, now we on estates
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I'm from the bottom, I know y'all can relate
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[Hook]
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Fuck up the world
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Let's fuck up this world
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Fuck up the world
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Me and destiny got a date
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[Verse 1]
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Martin had a dream, Hov gotta team
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My chain already heavy, don't let me get a ring
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Parades down Flatbush, Confetti on my fur
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Turn right on Red Hook, niggas heavy on the curve
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See most of my niggas died early twenties or late teens
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I'm just trying to come from under the thumb of this regime
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1% of a billion more then niggas even seen
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Still they wanna act like it's an everyday thing, clean
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2]
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High Yellow sky dweller and the rose gold
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Legend of the summer in the Rose Bowl
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Came thru Pasadena in the low low
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Just to show respect to the chulos
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Feel like a stranger in my own land
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Got me feeling like Brody in Homeland
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I just want my shot to show my genius
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Standing on the top hold my penis
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America tried to emasculate the greats
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Murder Malcolm, gave Cassius the shakes
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Wait, tell them rumble young man rumble
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Try to dim your lights tell you be humble
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You know I'm gon shine like a trillion watts
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You know a nigga trill as Michael Jackson socks
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Send a light to Compton and the hundred blocks
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Lil bastard boy, basking on top
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3]
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Sipping D'USSE boy this ain't your daddy yak
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He in a Cadillac; me? I'm in the Maybach
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This ain't grey sweat suits and white tube socks
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This is black leather pants and a pair of stance
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Socks is my synopsis is clear
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Got stripclubs feeling like Oxford, I swear
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Teacher teacher, I trying to unteach ya
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All the shit they taught y'all, they got you all in the bleachers
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When you front row at the Knicks game, those the Spike Lees
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You front row every where, you in the H.O.V's
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Jordan 1's and dungarees
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And that's just the half of my warpath
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Make a million another million let my niggas make a million
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'til we all check a billion, shit it's just the way I'm feeling
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We have yet to see a ceiling, we just top what we top
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Cause the bars don't struggle and the struggle don't stop
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[Hook]
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F.U.T.W.
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Jay-Z |