Popped out of wit, popped on the back street,
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worked out this bitch, marched like an athlete,
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Jewels in my crib, forgot to throw shine on,
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minor, you know the grand diamonds?
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Need cheese like yesterday,
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under k made 50, now I've got the rest to meet,
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On a conquest hunting the sceme, long quest,
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(**)
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saw a doorway too was free to enter
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You want whats yours so I fell back,
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couldve been a raid but where the girls at
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Smelled damp in the air,
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weed smoking, booze but no shouts in the air
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Then I felt a door shut behind me,
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pitch black nothin in my sight to guide me.
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Caught on the dark side of the strobe, your standing in the cold,
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but baby I'll be right beside ya,
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Feeling the thunder of the sub go running through your blood,
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close your eyes and I'm gonna find ya.
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Just when you're fading ohh whoa,
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put your hand in my hand, and let go.
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Cuz' tonight is gonna blow, you know you're not alone,
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Baby I'll be right beside ya.
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Then a hand took mine, felt softer thought it'd be a good sign,
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then a voice "who brought you in stranger,
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your so tense you thought yous in danger huh?"
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My mind going round in a mad one,
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who's tryna set me up or who has done
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Who I got beef with, who I aint squashed with,
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Tryna fling young smiles in a box quick,
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Scent of the weed getting stronger, closer,
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still cant see a thing, pitch black
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shit that happens in a movie
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whats next, it happened so smoothly
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The pace of the her footsteps slowed down,
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she turned to me and said to me casually:
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"What you about to see is a showdown"
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and then the door flung back, anarchy.
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Caught on the dark side of the strobe, your standing in the cold,
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but baby I'll be right beside ya,
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Feeling the thunder of the sub go running through your blood,
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close your eyes and I'm gonna find ya.
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Just when you're fading ohh whoa,
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put your hand in my hand, and let go.
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Cuz' tonight is gonna blow, you know you're not alone,
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Baby I'll be right beside ya.
|
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Caught on the dark side of the strobe, your standing in the cold,
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but baby I'll be right beside ya,
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Feeling the thunder of the sub go running through your blood,
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close your eyes and I'm gonna find ya.
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Just when you're fading ohh whoa,
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put your hand in my hand, and let go.
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Cuz' tonight is gonna blow, you know you're not alone,
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Baby I'll be right beside ya.
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Get In There
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| The Weeknd |
