| It don’t really matter what you do
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| There’ll never be another you
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| They ain’t never been up in your shoes
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| There’ll never be another you
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| It don’t really matter what you do
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| There’ll never be another you
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| Baby you ain’t got nothing to prove
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| There’ll never be another you
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| We picking up right where we left…
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| Off, and I took a recess
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| When I get back you gon' take that…
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| Off, in the mirror like hey me, stay me
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| I make money, money don’t make me
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| Hey honey, what do you take me…
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| For, don’t look at me like I’m crazy
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| Don’t ever think that’d phase me
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| You ain’t finna do nothing, you ain’t crazy
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| You ain’t built like, that
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| Hey baby what it feel like, ahhh
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| Just forget I said it, screw it
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| It don’t really matter what you do when you do it
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| Tony Williams in this bitch, who you is
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| You can go, you can come
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| You can walk, you can run
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| Do whatever you want: just have fun
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| Dictatorships not for my people
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| What good is love if we can’t be equal
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| What good if light if it does not shine?
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| Go on and get yours cause I’m gonna get mine
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| How do you get old if you never been new?
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| I’m telling you the truth baby!
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| Here’s another day in the life of a champion, mayne
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| I’m still here, I’m ashamed but I might
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| For the wrong for the right
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| Its a dangerous sight
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| I’m going in
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| I’m feeling like Stevie right now, you know…
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| I had the strangest feeling lately
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| The nigga’s so fake I’m off it
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| And every time they flake like frosted
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| I just make my profit
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| And get a girl who barely bra fit
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| Aw shit! |
| He back on his feet like carpet
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| He was just playing possum
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| Playing like I wasn’t awesome?
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| Yeah, I got some jokes, don’t I?
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| Ha ha ha, laugh it up
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| And they’ll be wack
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| And we’ll be the last ones cracking up
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| Matter fact, because you nigga wanna doubt me?
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| Let’s see how it feel without me
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| Taking off on this rocket, Yao Ming |