Hands up, hands up, hands up, higher (4x)
You would think I'm was on 'roids
 I been hittin so long
 And I'm a big headed boy
 Nah, we ain't on HGH
 Though I might pick up some weight
 When I'm runnin through your state
 Nah nah, nah, we ain't on the clare (?)
 We on the runway
 Get back-to-back lare (?)
 Kick it, it's Ms. No More Drama and Barack Obama
 All rhymers, feel honoured
 I put my life on these tracks
 You act like y'all don't wanna pay me for the facts
 Luckily my therapy is to rap
 I just beared my soul
 I don't expect nothing back
 You're all welcome
 Long as you're welcome
 I was gone, you motherfuckers
 You know where the hell I'm from
 I'm from the bottom
 So I do this from the diapers
 Quick fast, turn the Big Apple into cider
 I do this, I'm a writer and a rider
 Spew it cuz I'm nicer
 But I do this for the lifers
 I'm a writer and a rider
 I spew it cuz I'm nicer
 But I do it for the lifers
 You're welcome
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 We're all of y'all
 Keeping y'all in here
 Just to see you smile
 And enjoy yourself
 You all
 You all
 You all
 You're welcome
 Everybody, get your
 Hands up, hands up, hands up, higher
 Hands up, hands up, hands up, higher
 You all
 You all
 You all
 You're welcome
You probably never see again
 Somebody so deadly via the pen
 Viva Hovito padino (?) muy bien
 Big up to Biggie and Pac
 I do it for them
 Until I rich, Kalik
 I do it for him
 Do for those who can't do for self due to the pen
 May these bars reach through your bars
 And ma, whenever saying it
 Here's your heart
 Cops show, least the stands fill, you all
 Love is a battlefield
 We all get scarred
 I put my heart into this
 This is much more than marketed music
 The reason I gotta market to do this
 Is people going through pain
 I'm just walkin em through this
 This ain't no marketed music
 People going through pain
 I'm just talkin em through it
 You all
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If it wasn't for your love
 This would all be a dream
 Then you made our dreams come true
 That's why God don't need to thank us
 Cuz we do this all for you
 We knew what you were going through
 Because we were going through it too
 When no one seems to understand
 We were all a-dance (?) and holding hands
Sure I taught you bout watch brands and watch bands
 I also said watch the man hoppin out of vans
 I ain't only teach you bout Evisu
 I taught you how to fish and I let other niggas feed you
 You're welcome
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