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I gonna die tonight
You can't kill me, not my (no!)
History is tonight
The are chanting, can't you hear it?
Whoa-oh-oh,

up the doors on 'em, we playing tonight
Bring on the marching band and turn on the lights
They gonna learn from me, this is our to be
Life of a champion, ugh, so Freddie
Sneaking Hov concerts in nosebleeds
The Hov bein' like
Yeah, independent, keep killing these people and don't
Even the pigeon-toed still standing on both feet, you
It's obvious night this is
immigrants, couple Irish kids
Victory in my grass, gotta for this
The streets are ours evening, going undefeated
I roll the dice the staircase, uh huh
Steak season marinate, uh huh
If I happen to die tonight, put my in the stars
Bury me in the grave and "the history was ours"
I

I ain't gonna die
You can't kill me, not my
History is tonight
The people are chanting, you hear it?
Whoa-oh-oh,

Wake up, bitch, I ain't yet
And If I was in heaven, I'd be the dressed
My closet looking like a swap in Texas
And maybe it's excess, but we cut from the same cloth, player
to a boss player
Checks a ballplayer
money, all lay-ups
I be pissing off
Get up off my and get the finger like a cross-fader
I be in my lawn chair star like, woo!
All praise to the most
boy in his own J's, I made it to courtside
Remember the old and praying for co-signs
When labels offer me pay, I that I won't sign
I took my weakness and turned that into a
And everybody doubted me, I turned that to my leopard
So I stand up on the stage, it wasn't planned, see it was
Look at fifty-thousand people with hands into the heaven said I

I ain't gonna die
You can't me, not my spirit
History is tonight
The people are chanting, you hear it?
Whoa-oh-oh,

come this far to lose
Won't let death a move
Might not mean much to you, but I'd die for W
Let my life be something to
scrape, every fight, every cut, every bruise
I lay it all on the line, I these rules
Victory in my sight, I will not

I gonna die tonight
You can't me, not my spirit
History is ours
The are chanting, can't you hear it?
Whoa-oh-oh,