A time for us, some day they'll be a new world,
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A world of shining hope for you and me.
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[Chorus:]
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I'm back
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Did you forget about me?
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I'm back
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Did you forget about me?
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I'm back
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Did you forget about me?
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I'm back
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Did you forget about me?
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[Verse 1:]
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What's happening, I'm back with the wagon, smashin' this rappin' ting,
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Rappers think they're dapper, it's sad, the badness they're babblin'.
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Chattin' 'bout packin' gattlins and battlin', I'll batter 'em,
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My adjectives are like daggers and javelins that stab ya skin.
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Not challenging, maggots are [?], fraggles are hagglin',
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Back with a classic ta snatch ya status off these [?] .
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I've dabbled in madness, how I've handled it's bafflin',
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I'm trapped in sin and damaged within, but still I have to win.
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Aiming to break the pavements and take it straight to the majors,
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Make all of my favorites famous, I pray that today it changes.
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I patiently pave the way for a day that we make the papers,
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The haters are staying haters, they're fakers, they're blatant traitors.
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Don't say it's chasing my status, I'll break away from the matrix,
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They laid us to waste to phases and slaving for [?] .
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And blaze us, complacent figures and strained to escape the Masons,
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Who gave us the AIDS and plagues and not blaming my brain's patrons.
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[Chorus:]
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I'm back
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Did you forget about me?
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I'm back
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Did you forget about me?
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I'm back
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Did you forget about me?
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I'm back
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Did you forget about me?
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[Verse 2:]
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Put on my Air Max, and walk around a day in my shoes,
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Look at the bare facts, and talk about payin' my dues.
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You realize every bar that I'm sayin' is true,
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Phone in to cuss, any DJ that ain't playin' my tunes.
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In a drought, consider me the Guinness Stout,
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No I'm not the biggest or baddest, I'm just the illest out.
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His bars might sound good when he spits 'em out,
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But would it mean something if you were lookin' at it, written down.
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I can't front, like the way I'm livin' is perfect,
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Can't look at the cards you got saying you didn't deserve it.
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Sellin' poison to people, that isn't my purpose,
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Knowledge of self, that's the flippin' gift that I'm cursed with.
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People's Army, all my guys organize properly,
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Feds wanna commit, borderline sodomy.
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Ring coppers in choppers, you all can try stoppin' me.
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Every tune's a chapter in my autobiography.
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[Chorus:]
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I'm back
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Did you forget about me?
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I'm back
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Did you forget about me?
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I'm back
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Did you forget about me?
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I'm back
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Did you forget about me?
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I'm Back
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