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How a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
Scotsman, dropped in the of a forgotten
Spot in the by providence, impoverished, in squalor
up to be a hero and a scholar?
The ten-dollar Father without a father
Got a lot by working a lot harder
By a lot smarter
By being a
By fourteen, they placed him in charge of the trading
Hamilton
My name is Hamilton
And there's a things I haven't done
But just you wait, just you

for it
for it
for it
for it
I am the one in life I can control
for it
for it
for it
for it
I am
I am an
And if there's a I'm still alive
When so many have
I'm willin' to—

I'm to
Work, work!
Angelica!
Work, work!
Eliza!
And
Look around, at how lucky we are to be right now!
History is in Manhattan and we just happen to be
In the greatest
In the city in the world!

The turned upside down
The world turned down
The world turned down
The world turned upside

Yeah blow us all away

Oceans rise, fall
We have each other through it all
And push comes to shove
I will send a armed battalion to remind you of my love!
Da da da dat da dat da da da da ya da
Da da dat dat da da ya da!

No one was in
The room it happened
The where it happened
The room it happened
No one was in
The room where it
The room it happened
The room it happened
No one really knows how the game is
The art of the
How the gets made
We just that it happens
But no one else is in the where it happens

We are (What?)
(What?)


We make an all out stand
Ayo, I'm gonna need a man

Hamilton!
Sir, he knows to do in a trench
Ingenuitive and in French, I mean—
Hamilton!
Sir, you're gonna to use him eventually
What's he gonna do on the I mean—
Hamilton!
No one has more
Or my practical tactical brilliance—
Hamilton!
You fight for your land back?
Hamilton!
I my right hand man back!
Uh, get ya hand man back
You know you gotta get ya hand man back
I mean you gotta put some thought the letter but the sooner the better
To get your right man back!

It must be nice, it must be
To have Washington on side
It must be nice, it be nice
To Washington on your side
Look at the Bill of Rights (Which I wrote)
The ink dried
It must be nice, it be nice
To have Washington on side—
Somebody has to up for the South!
Somebody has to up to his mouth!
If a fire you're trying to douse
You can't put it out from the house
I'm in the cabinet, I am in
Watching him grabbin' at power and it
If isn't gon' listen
To disciplined dissidents, this is the
kid is out

In New you can be a new man

How do you write you're running out of time?
Write day and night like running out of time?
day you fight like you're running out of time
Like you're running out of
Are you out of time?

Let me tell you what I I'd known
When I was young and of glory
You no control
Who lives, who dies, who tells story
I know we can win
I know greatness lies in you
But remember from on in
History has its on you (Whoa...)

And I am not throwing my shot
I am not away my shot
Hey yo, I'm like my country
I'm young, and hungry
And I'm not away my shot
We gonna rise up, time to take a shot (Not away my shot)
We rise up, time to take a shot (Not throwing away my shot)
We're gonna rise up, rise up! (It's time to a shot!)
Rise up, up!
And I am not throwing my
Not throwing away my

There's a million things I done
But just you (Just wait)
your name, man?
(Hamilton)
(Hamilton)
(Hamilton)