Tonalità: Bb minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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[Chorus:] You know
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we came so far
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Young su perstar
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(Money in the bank)
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We want more,
you know we want more
We want more, you know we want more
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We want more,
you know we want more
Verse 2
We want more, you know we want more
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It's no stoppin' him,
he's in the books like Pac and em
From early, homey had hip- hop in him
The era of the unlaced kicks,
he was rockin' em
Way before the sheepskin flicks,
chicks been jockin' him
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Right down the block from Wop and em
Niggas either dead or the feds is knockin
em, he's still here
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Comparisons in these years is real rare
It's embarrassing,
the bars he spit, he still care
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Never let a bitch in his
ear, it ain't worth it
When alone, you gotta look in the mirror,
what's the purpose?
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From the gutter, bad motherfucker
From under that hustler's umbrella,
none other
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Than he who speaks would need it
Once said, then his dead homey won't repeat it,
well bred
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Black with the solar facts, so exact
I was told they want the old god back,
I'm here
Verse 3
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[Chorus:] You know
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we came so far
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Young superstar
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(Money in the bank)
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We want more, you know we want more
We want more, you know we want more
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We want more, you know we want more
We want more,
Verse 4
you know we want more
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[AZ:]
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A- Zah Ma lik Allah
Repertoire like W.E.B. Du Bois,
who ya'll?
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Fraus like I came from afar
See bullet wounds,
blood leak through the tar, baby pa
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I'm the homey Obi Wan
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Kanobe, no Soke
Supposedly I'm potent with poetry,
the almighty
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Most likely in the midst
of the sheisty
I know the D.A. got dreams to indict me,
do the math
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I came, I saw, I smashed
Seen niggas get millions,
get murdered and bagged
All I ask is those that respect the code
Respect my mode, I'm a HBO episode
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Filmed in the streets of New York,
it's real talk
My whole life is sealed in the cork,
it's rap's fault
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Coupes, cribs, chauffers and yachts,
gimme props
'Til I'm dead and my physical rots,
I'm still hot
Verse 5
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[Chorus:]
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You know we came so far
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Young superstar
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(Money in the bank)
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We want more,
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you know we want more
We want more, you know we want more
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We want more,
you know we want more
Verse 6
We want more, you know we want more
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Look, the rain is gone, the game
Just like Ming and Sean, Dave and Kareem
We the American dream,
with 215 Vacheron Constantin
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The $300, 000 Dan Nice
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and Alain Silberstein
The Princess catalog from Vinny
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Carl's regime
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That's the most prestigious
catalog in the world, man
That's $800, 000, 000 in diamonds,
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man, all precious cut
The $40, 000, 000 Gulf Stream
The Enzo Ferrari, the F- 1 McLaren
The Pagani Zanda made
my Hiroshime
The mansion in Rome and island
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Any complainin's all in the dream
I'm like Bo Bill with a twirl of king
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I'm like the count of Beijing
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with a mix of Ming
I'm like, Lebron James holdin'
down his team
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I'm like, Elijah Muham
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mad on top of his Din
A wonder and a light you
ain't never seen
Y'all in trouble niggas, it's a new regime
We on the screen, every magazine
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Call me at home in Athens, Rome,
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nigga's offi cially on
Nigga I'm in that zone,
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we in full rotation and syndication
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Malik man, you still got a crush on Ananda?
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Me and AZ in the Pagani Zanda
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We in Germany on the auto- don
And I'm the Don and he the Don
The girls wrapped in our arms,
seen accentuous charm
Hate if you want but don't front!
It's the billion dollar boys
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with the billion dollar toys
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With the billion dollar bitches
With the maintenance on livin' about
Outro 1
the minute a month
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