| Ooh, ooh I’ve been thinking about it
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| Thinking about it too much
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| Too much
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| Too much man
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| Thinking about it
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| Thinking about it
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| Ooh, ooh I’ve been thinking about it
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| Thinking about it too much
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| Too much
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| Too much man
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| Thinking about it
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| Thinking about it
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| All in the soul
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| They whant my spirit you know the skin be the gold
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| Brothers be talking bout how they got it, they don’t
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| This is the game, this be the truth
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| Many times I thought that we were going to lose
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| Proof is in the pudding, thoughts be the food
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| Oh I’ve been looking for something greater
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| I sit by the table been contemplating if being black
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| Was emotions, I’m feeling the groove, I’m feeling the truth
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| Where do we take it now?
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| Overthinking for hours I’m losing my patience
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| Doubts, creeping in the light of the dark I feel it now
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| Counting all my pennies in my pocket the last train to Hollywood leaving now
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| You see the knowledge I gained
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| Nobody showed me a way
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| People they went and they came
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| Feelings they come and they go
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| Tired of running away
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| Tired of showing a face
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| Tired of playing the game
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| Tell you I’m ready to go
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| This for my people up in the ends
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| It’s a cycle we fighting, I can’t pretend
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| Like how we go from the paradise to the pen?
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| Many nights we feared of the opposition that’s near
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| I just need me a light
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| I just need me a night’s sleep so I can get right
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| Wake up early in the morning knuckle up for the fight
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| Buckle up for the ride
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| Since a youngen I was taught to stand straight, get in line
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| Since pops left the picture I was man of the house
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| No ropes but the postcode holds with the bro’s
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| Wasn’t affiliated, but was affiliated
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| I learnt to navigate the world without the hesitation
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| I learnt to navigate her heart before the penetration
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| If you really think about it nothing’s complicated, we just make it complicated
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| Ooh, ooh I’ve been thinking about it
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| Thinking about it |