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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBe Somebody
Gonna' be somebodyGonna' be someone ----x2This is a story of them against us, win or loseForcin your feet into someone elses shoesEverybody gots something to sayThat we outta live that way what we doin's not okayIn this world everybodys got a chip onBoth sides of the neck got no respectWait up a secOu ever feel like the pressurs to much to takeTo much weighLadies and gentlemenIf anybody can hear me right now please shout backWe not the only ones feeling so trapped in a dream of somebody elseIn fact, they got there head full of some overblown schemeOportunity they missed back when they were sixteenAnd all they wanna do is push you to be thatAnd all you wanna do is scream backGonna' be somebodyFor anybody tellin me I cantGonna' be someoneFor anyone who told me I had no chanceGonna' be somebodyIm tellin' you the time has come like thatGonna' be someoneAnd maybe you'll get it when I'm finally doneWe dont sleep to dream, we sleep to build staminaEnergy to do our thing, get your cameraCuz this ride is about to beginSit down and buckle it inLet me say it againIn this world everybodys got a chip onBoth sides of the neck got no respectWait up a secWhen I was young they said the odds of making it were slim to noneLadies and fuck itI'm tired of them sayin the dream you have doesn't existTellin' you your worthless sayin' you should quitBasically telling you that you'll never be shitReally there pissed cuz they'll never achieve some opportunityThey missed back when they were sixteenAnd all they wanna do is push you to be thatAnd all you wanna do is scream backDid god think you're crazy mumbling to yourself in the basement all dayAA in to yourselfMy pops didn't diggin' with shovelin it to myselfMy boys use to get it they dugg it because they feltMy undertakin took me I was making in my stealth a wealth of rhymes ofCrazy I would talkin' to myselfThen they went into the mental rolodex see I'm bout heart like my brain in my chestAnd I took em into school where subjects were getting feltBooks under my seat notebook layin on my deskMy teachers like mr. jacko yes with all that knowledge you ain't tryin to go collegeBe a lawyer or a doctor get a whole lot of dollasRather degrade woman and glorify violenceWell work that works for me might not work for youNo homework I got work to doGonna' be somebodyFor anybody tellin me I cantGonna' be someoneFor anyone who told me I had no chanceGonna' be somebodyIm tellin' you the time has come like thatGonna' be someoneAnd maybe you'll get it when I'm finally done
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