| Pinnacle |
| Overhead smash like a tennis court |
| Mountain top, like a billy goat, ugh |
| Brag but it's still spiritual |
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| Aye, yeah |
| Botheration on my skin |
| From the oculus on me |
| Bearing the cross of my destiny |
| Only son of a lost century |
| Second born, John Henry |
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| I am here to stay |
| I ain't going nowhere |
| I am here to stay |
| I ain't going nowhere |
| I am here to stay |
| I ain't going nowhere |
| I am here to stay |
| I ain't going nowhere |
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| Risin' to the top, shootin' like a shinin' star |
| Tryin' to make myself whole |
| Tryin' to sanctify my soul |
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| Risin' (Ha!) |
| Hot fries in a gravy train |
| Hue |
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| Malta, Martinique, or Gene, Nevada, (Oh, Lord) |
| Wherever I go it really don't matter |
| Sally Mae, Esther Mae or Reggie Hatter |
| No cap, I'm racking up, I'm countin' like abacus |
| I'm the master adder |
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| I am here to stay |
| I ain't going nowhere |
| I am here to stay |
| I ain't going nowhere |
| I am here to stay |
| I ain't going nowhere |
| I am here to stay |
| I ain't going nowhere |
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Feel it in my soul |
| I told ya |
| It's the pinnacle |
| No cap, it's the pinnacle |
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| Hop scotch, double dutchie, jumping rope |
| Twistin' it and ya wobble it and let it go |
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| Risin' to the top, shootin' like a shinin' star |
| Tryin' to make myself whole |
| Tryin' to sanctify my soul |
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| It's the pinnacle |
| Lawdy |
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| Hop scotch, double dutchie, jumping rope |
| Twistin' it and ya wobble it and let it go |
| It's the pinnacle |
| I'm done, I'm finished |
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