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Those rides to and from school were basically parades, celebratin' 'Cause we knew we'd make it Those late night sessions in my bedroom out in Brooklyn Started patiently making this foundation And over ten years later We're both still chasin' greatness Shameless when we're makin' these statements The path was never perfect but this purpose made it worth it Rob Bailey fuckin' take us home You salute to'em Forget everything you think you know Fuck everything you think you know And fuck what people have to say Burn all the plans This is my day We're doing it We're doing it We're doing it Picture all the people sayin' people wouldn't love us But the people tell us that they couldn't live whitout us That's what I call chokin' out the fuckin' doubters Meanwhile I'm just closin' in on twenty thousand fuckin' hours I know myself better than I know the back of my hand So much so I'll never be treated like anything less than a man And I know I wake up I'm ready to take on the whole world again No matter the time or the place goddamn Rob Bailey take us home Forget everything you think you know Fuck everything you think you know And fuck what people have to say Burn all the plans This is my day We're doing it We're doing it We're doing it We're doing it Once there was a boy Who dreamt of being a great man Cursed with a path And blessed with a simple plan And that boy grew up And that boy ran And that boy became a man A great fuckin' man A great fuckin' man And that great man has power in his lips And that great man built all this shit And that great man stands in the front And that great man does what the fuck he wants We're doing it We're doing it We're doing it We're doing it We're doing it We're doing it
Writer(s): Robert Bailey, Charles Lawrence Caripides Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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