| This is for my people back home
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| We’re lighting one up, feel the love
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| We wouldn’t be here without ya
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| This is for my people back home
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| Mix it strong, pour it out no doubt
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| We’re always thinking about ya
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| (Whoa)
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| Ain’t gonna let you down
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| (Whoa)
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| Just wanna make you proud
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| This is for my people back home
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| My people back home
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| My people back home
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| See this one’s for my people
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| From the backwoods to the steeple
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| From my daddy and that preacher man
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| That taught me to run from evil
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| From the people that I’m still so cool with
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| And the people that I went to school with
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| From the boys I ran around and stomped them
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| grounds and broke them rules with
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| This one’s for my family and the way that I was raised
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| And now my life’s another city, another picture, another stage
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| But I hope you know I miss ya
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| And part of me’s still with ya
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| And no matter where I go or what I do I won’t forget ya
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| This is for the one’s who believed in me
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| For the one’s who took the time to breathe the life in me
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| You got my heart beating inside of me
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| You made me what I tried to be
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| For the one’s who love my music
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| Said you could do it, if you choose this
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| So we dreamed big and we worked hard
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| Now we got the whole world cruisin'
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| For my brother and my sister
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| For my mama yeah I miss her
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| For the one that got away
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| Damn, I should have kissed her
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| For my best friends and my cousins
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| And that town that we grew up in
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| If it wasn’t for all of ya’ll
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| This ole boy would be nothing
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| You’re running through our hearts
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| You did it from the start
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| Yeah you know who you are
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| You’re in every song I sing
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| You’re in every dream I dream
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| You’re the beat inside of me |