(Lupe)
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yeah
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just a little bit
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just a little bit
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life styles of the rich and famous
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bought a big house and a whole lot of ranges
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a fresh new couch and a whole lot of trainers
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a closset full of clothes and some brand new dangers
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and some mexican floral arrangers
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a great big tv that'll entertain us
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some colourful commissions from some high paid painters
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someone to take the rap so i stay stainless
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a new relationship with a banker and
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two pinky rings for my manicured fingers
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a trained german shepard that barks when its angered
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to watch my possesions and look out for strangers and
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a 50ft yaht with an anchor a young super model who shall remain nameless
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the ups and the downs
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the sames and the changes
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all the money in the world dont make it painless
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but they love it and they love it
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CHORUS (Tom Yorke)
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The more you try to erase me
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The more, the more
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The more that I appear
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Oh the more, the more
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The more you try the eraser
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The more, the more
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The more that you appear
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(Kanye)
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lifestyles of the broke an famous
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let you know how crazy this game is
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look at all the new beautiful faces
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at home supermodels myspaces
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long for the shot on the tv screen
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american idol never seen these dreams
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just last week they wanna see ID
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now they got you in VIP
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huh?
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how many people almost famous
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you almost remember what there name is
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like hey didnt you play in
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no i couldnt be quit playing
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and trying to keep that balance
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after MTV thats a real world challenge
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back on that train
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never to be heard from again
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but they love it and they love it
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CHORUS (Tom Yorke)
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The more you try to erase me
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The more, the more
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The more that I appear
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Oh the more, the more
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The more you try the eraser
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The more, the more
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The more that you appear
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(pharrell)
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g-r-i-p-p-i-n-p-i-n-e spell it bitch come on thats me
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i bring a burning sensation to the urban eye
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like an eye drop of turpentine
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you can listen to the serpant fine
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but the earth got gas once it burps its fine
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some around me they talk about degrees
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not ghg's
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how to cook a quater ki
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talking all nazel he aint over that cold
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no glove, scrub, man he just over that stove
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perfect paradigm
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wrong place wrong time
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should have been Pfizer
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glaxosmithkline
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number one chemist
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look at it no blemish
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egg shell off white like a dupont finish
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young dumb high strung
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who can handle us
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I wonder how Gods gunna paint todays canvas'
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coz who knew that day
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that man would just
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go to VA with a tec and spray campuses
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what a way to see the cover of Time
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I know that nigga wish he was standing in line
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to see it
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as if he didnt do it
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but they love it and they love it
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CHORUS (Tom Yorke)
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The more you try to erase me
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The more, the more
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The more that I appear
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Oh the more, the more
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The more you try the eraser
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The more, the more
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The more that you appear
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Us Placers
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| Kanye West |
