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

Open up the on 'em, we playing tonight
Bring on the marching and turn on the stadium lights
gonna learn from me, this is our church to be
Life of a champion, ugh, so Mercury
Sneaking Hov concerts in nosebleeds
The Hov like woah
Yeah, independent, keep these people and don't sleep
Even the pigeon-toed still standing on feet, you know
It's obvious who's night is
Grandparent's immigrants, couple kids
Victory in my grass, fight for this
The streets are this evening, going undefeated
I roll the against the staircase, uh huh
Steak season marinate, uh huh
If I happen to die tonight, put my in the stars
Bury me in the and carve "the history was ours"
I

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

up, bitch, I ain't dead yet
And If I was in heaven, I'd be the dressed
My closet looking like a swap meet in
And maybe it's excess, but we cut from the same cloth, player
Talking to a player
like a ballplayer
Easy money, all
I be off neighbors
Get up off my dick and get the finger like a
I be in my lawn chair star like, woo!
All to the most high
Your boy in his own J's, I made it to
Remember the old days and praying for
When labels offer me pay, I said that I won't
I took my weakness and turned that a weapon
And everybody doubted me, I turned that to my leopard
So I stand up on the stage, it planned, see it was destined
Look at fifty-thousand people with their hands the heaven said I

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

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

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