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Fort Minor - Be Somebody
Gonna be somebody
Gonna be someone x2
This is a story of them against us, win or lose
Forcin your feet into someone elses shoes
Everybody gots something to say
That we outta live that way what we doins not okay
In this world everybodys got a chip on
Both sides of the neck got no respect
Wait up a sec ;
You ever feel like the pressurs too much to take
Too much weight;
Ladies and gentlemen,
If anybody can hear my right now Please shout back
We not the only ones feeling so trapped in a dream of somebody else
In fact, they got there head full of some overblown scheme
Oportunity they missed back when they were 16
And all they wanna do is push you to be that
And all you wanna do is scream back
Gonna be somebody
For anybody tellin me i cant
Gonna be someone
for anyone who told me i had no chance
Gonna be somebody
Im tellin you the time has come; like that
Going be someone
And maybe youll get it when im finally done
We dont sleep to dream, we sleep to build stamina
Energy to do our thing, get your camera
Cuz this ride is about to begin
sit down and buckle it in
Let me say it again
In this world everybodys got a chip on
Both sides of the neck got no respect
Wait up a sec ;
When I was young they said the odds of making it were slim to none
Ladies and fuck it
Im tired of them sayin the dream you have doesnt exist
Tellin you your worthless sayin you should quit
Basically telling you that youll never be shit
Really there pissed cuz theyll never achieve some opportunity
They missed back when they were 16
And all they wanna do is push you to be that
And all you wanna do is scream back
Did god think you were crazy mumbling to yourself in the basement all day
checkin' to yourself
My pops didnt figure ??? to myself
My boys use to get it they dugg it because they felt
My undertakin took me i was making in my stealth a wealth of rhymes
crazy i would ? to myself
Then they went into the mental Rolodex see im bout heart like my brain in my chest
And i took em into school where subjects were getting felt
Books under my seat notebook layin on my desk
My teachers like mr Jack O' YES with All that knowledge your not tryin to go college
Be a lawyer or a doctor get a whole lot of dollas
Rather degrade woman and glorify violence
Well work that works for me might not work for you
No homework i got work to do
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