Fuck around and change the world Why not? Why else still with the fame? Turn me loud, house lights on the crowd I wanna see your face when I change the game Love is just a mission, money pays the bills But the music makes the living Without it Id be dead mine Turn me loud, turn me loud I feed off the heat from the crowd When the lines around the corner and your names up on that poster Then it aint just for your ego all our way to get the groupies I use to stage as a way to debate the way that we living With precision spitting like an uzi Give me the light and then its on You can never cut me off Why you think they call me sol Im a motherfuckin star Had a tell me home you got the rock You could run with it or you give up the spot I said fuck it, Im livin, Im leavin what I got And rockin my adidas all across the map, map Matter of fact I aint really stop Waited ten whole damn months For the beat to really drop Im a prison my god Focused I proving my point I got my nose to the stars so you know where Im going And holding my heart heart, like its the last thing I own This game is called this war so Im attacking the throne I might be rapping, but thats only part of the picture I find yours truly, that was what started the zilla So turn me loud, let it vibrate Who ever wondered how the limelight taste Hey, hey Yeah I might be rapping but thats only part of the picture I find yours truly, that was what started the zilla Turn me loud, turn me loud Im prison my god, focused on proving my point I got my nose to the stars so you know Im going Holding my heart, its the last thing I own This game is called This game is called yeah This game is called Just turn me loud
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