Tonalidad: F# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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It's dedicated to
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all the
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who struggling through the hardship
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and punishment from the heart for the love of it,
that's motivated by all their partners
who stuck with them
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an d help her pick it up again
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when they would think it's bucketed
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It's been inspired by all the
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marvelous mothers
and all the fatherless troubles
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and broken bosses that fall off them
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It's for the hustlers scabbing off
of the government wan
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dering in the street
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playing cricket with the rubber spin
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It's for the lonely nerd rolling herb
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on his broken turntable
that he makes his beats on
and no one's heard
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It's for the bony bird spinning spoken word blowing
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through on phony fur rocking headphones
E
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that only work in one side
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for that unsigned drunk guy
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who never let the funk die
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working like he's done by
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Hard, it's for the sheila with the bong eye
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and too much pride to let
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her son see his mom cry
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Real, it's for the has -beens
that had dreams,
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the fuck -ups and crack fiends,
the drop -outs and drag queens
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It's for the lost kid pic,
the first picked on,
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the one they laugh at,
the opposite from a sitcom
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It's for the fat kid,
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the misfit rat kid,
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the lipstick black chick
that no one ever sat with
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Dirt broke brat kid that really
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never had shit,
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rat back scabby
and noodles out the packet
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It's dedicated to the skater
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kids chucking rocks
Taggers cutting locks,
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stoners huffing oz
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Fuck the cops and the rugby jogs
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Fuck my boss and the goody -goody
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prefects sucking cogs
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For the fellas that I set up in detention
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Within anyone that's ever
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had their name
on the attendance list
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It's for every kid that ever saw
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the vending in every piss
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Poor bum living on a benefit
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This one goes out
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This one goes out to you
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E
This one goes out
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This one goes out, this one goes out,
E
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A
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to you
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A
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Bm
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D
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E
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This for the open arms,
the prisoners holding bars
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Watching life rolling past,
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fostering the stolen cars
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For fiends trying to find a fix
for their broken hearts
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Rolling grass while they watch
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the hands of time
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Choke their charms,
for the stoneless lives
D
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That we shared over nights
Full blast on my arms,
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sitting in my bro's garage
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E
Going halves on the cars,
making moments last
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Wishing we could hold the past
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A
frozen like it's golden stars
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D
For the days gone,
the days may fawn
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The cardboard we break down
with blue Puma slates on
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It's for the boombox
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that Tupac played on
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The same one I chewed up
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my Snoop Dogg tape on
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This was for 94,
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when I had the highest score
E
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On the new Street Fighter
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E
with the double fireball
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A
It's for the change that I spend
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on the giant jawbreaker
And the pocket money
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that I used to buy the sauce
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It's for the rap fanatics,
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the Illmatic addicts
Racket stacks of classic racks
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and baggy jackets
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Backpackers on the train tracks
tagging backwards
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From the back of mathematics
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to the back of paddy wagons
This for when I wrapped the
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plastic on fantastic
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And when I first heard
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fat lip on lap cabin
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That magic I felt when I sat in my bomb
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There that boom southern
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playlist to Cadillac
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This for back then the backseat
dirt I did
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Permanent scars I left on
E
hearts of birds I hit
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For the bridge burning
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with the first curb I lit
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For my worst hurt
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I turned to the best verse I spit
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For the world turning as we all
turn to shit
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Predetermined,
no returner to it, no alternative
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Gettin' high,
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killin' time like murderers
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This is life,
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peace to the soulmates
I'm servin' with
Because
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This is dedicated to you
From a secret to
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This is dedicated to you
E
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From a secret to you
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This is dedicated to you
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From a secret to you
D
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This is dedicated to you
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This one's for those out there
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who think it's up you
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