| Now I’d like to dedicate this
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| to all my teacher’s
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| who said I’d be a failure
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| an under achiever
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| performing under par
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| I guess that makes me under rated
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| they never thought that
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| that I could make it this far
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| to all the cops who used to harass me
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| and arrest when I was under age
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| to all my boss' who said I was lazy
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| I’ve never been lazy just under paid
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| and I’m not gonna let it bring me down
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| no more again
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| I’m not gonna let it bring me down
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| until I get
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| I’m not gonna let it bring me down
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| until I get
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| six feet under the ground
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| goin swimming
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| under water
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| and relaxing under the sun
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| well I don’t feel
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| like I’m under pressure
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| and I escape from
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| bein under the gun
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| under privileged under doggy doggy
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| just creeping on the under ground
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| under god invisible with liberty
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| and justice for every last one of us
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| and I’m not gonna let it bring me down
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| no more again
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| I’m not gonna let it bring me down
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| until I get
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| I’m not gonna let it bring me down
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| until I get
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| six feet under the ground
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| when I’m feelin under stress
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| and I’m under the weather
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| my girl says she loves me
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| but she don’t understand
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| it makes wanna run and hide
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| underneath the covers
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| but Igotta come and face it
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| just like a man
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| now everyday I’m under-fire
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| runnin on the tight rope wire
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| and these fools wanna tell
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| me that I can’t win
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| well there under estimating
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| straight player hating
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| but I’m not gonna let it get
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| underneath my skin
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| no I’m not gonna let ‘em bring me down
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| no more again
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| I’m not gonna let it bring me down
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| until I get
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| I’m not gonna let it bring me down
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| until I get
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| six feet under the ground |