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Wear it, it's based on you an'\n  start_ms: 178640\n  end_ms: 181170\n- text: Your off beat DJ, anythin' he play\n  start_ms: 181170\n  end_ms: 183270\n- text: Sounds like Babu, pulled the plug with no delay\n  start_ms: 183270\n  end_ms: 186380\n- text: This homestretch, I've saved my last breath\n  start_ms: 186380\n  end_ms: 188830\n- text: I push full throttle, no rest 'til nothin's left, it's the marathon\n  start_ms: 188830\n  end_ms: 192230\n- text: Yo, they go off when they go on, on\n  start_ms: 192230\n  end_ms: 194780\n- text: On an' on, on an' on, marathon\n  start_ms: 194780\n  end_ms: 196960\n- text: Pace yourself so you can face yourself\n  start_ms: 196960\n  end_ms: 199120\n- text: Run hard, you really only race yourself\n  start_ms: 199120\n  end_ms: 201670\n- text: Yo, they go off when they go on, on\n  start_ms: 201670\n  end_ms: 204620\n- text: On an' on, on an' on, marathon\n  start_ms: 204620\n  end_ms: 206960\n- text: But we don't run from shit, we run to it\n  start_ms: 206960\n  end_ms: 209300\n- text: Might run over your shit or run through it\n  start_ms: 209300\n  end_ms: 211970\n- text: Clap your hands, clap your hands, come on\n  start_ms: 211970\n  end_ms: 233730\n- text: Clap your hands, clap your hands, clap your hands\n  start_ms: 233730\n  end_ms: 235360\n- text: Check it, Expansion Team forever an' the Alchemist\n  start_ms: 235360\n  end_ms: 239860\n- text: It's the marathon\n  start_ms: 239860\n  end_ms: 248210\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 248210\nplain: |-\n  Make, make, make 'em, make 'em clap to this\n  To show our appreciation for your support\n  Make, make, make 'em, make 'em clap to this\n  Thank you, DJs\n\n  Dilated, let's go\n  Clap your hands, clap your hands, clap your hands\n  Check it\n  Clap your hands, clap your hands, clap your hands\n\n  Yo, first up, I stay updated\n  Stay in the zone, an' no question, stay 'Dilated'\n  Understand, I exercise patience\n  Respect my paths 'cause the road, these cats paved it\n\n  Now that we've got that straight, it's time to move on\n  I don't train for sprints, I train for marathons\n  A long haul, we're built for this\n  It's proven, every year, more people cop our shit\n\n  The point I'm gettin' at, we're buildin' a army\n  Couldn't thank 'em enough, for real, I feel strongly\n  Right now, we're parked in a comfortable spot\n  By 2004, we're out to own the whole lot\n\n  Out for the top, to settle for less, the short change\n  So we keep our heads with us, as there's more to gain\n  An' with war is pain, so we roll the dice\n  It's all for the love, but some pay the ultimate price, check it out y'all\n\n  Yo, they go off when they go on\n  On an' on, on an' on, marathon\n  Pace yourself so you can face yourself\n  Run hard, you really only race yourself\n\n  Yo, they go off when they go on\n  On an' on, on an' on, marathon\n  But we don't run from shit, we run to it\n  Might run over your shit or run through it\n\n  I crack my own tooth, man, rap's a tool\n  Just to spit crowns an' leave your head wrapped with jewels\n  Respect that, even if you don't respect that\n  Label politics is just a minor setback\n\n  As long as we're willin' an' our heart is still in it\n  In the marathon, the artists will win it\n  Even though they want me to bite my tongue\n  Where I'm comin' from it's like 'Fuck that, I'll still win it'\n\n  The long run separates the weak an' strong one\n  Never underestimate how deep the songs run\n  Pace yourself so you can face yourself\n  Run hard, you really only race yourself\n\n  Yo, clap your hands, your hands you clap\n  Expansion Team rap, then expand the map\n  With endurance, intellect, cardiovascular\n  Stamina, Rakaa's a party flow master like this\n\n  Yo, they go off when they go on, on\n  On an' on, on an' on, marathon\n  Pace yourself so you can face yourself\n  Run hard, you really only race yourself\n\n  Yo, they go off when they go on, on\n  On an' on, on an' on, marathon\n  But we don't run from shit, we run to it\n  Might run over your shit or run through it\n\n  I'm like Axel when they kill Mike for the bearer bonds\n  Driven to fight, livin' in the marathon\n  Some can't carry on, they're tired or feel ill\n  But in the end, real soldiers are still will\n\n  Sometimes, it's just spectators an' gladiators\n  Same party, next year, haters congratulate us\n  To Buddy, Princess an' Jalen, congratulations\n  This year, there's less funerals than graduations\n\n  Yo, pace myself 'cause sagas continue\n  Standin' ovations, Dilated blows up every venue\n  A new era, placed first, style pursuin'\n  The shoe fits? Wear it, it's based on you an'\n\n  Your off beat DJ, anythin' he play\n  Sounds like Babu, pulled the plug with no delay\n  This homestretch, I've saved my last breath\n  I push full throttle, no rest 'til nothin's left, it's the marathon\n\n  Yo, they go off when they go on, on\n  On an' on, on an' on, marathon\n  Pace yourself so you can face yourself\n  Run hard, you really only race yourself\n\n  Yo, they go off when they go on, on\n  On an' on, on an' on, marathon\n  But we don't run from shit, we run to it\n  Might run over your shit or run through it\n\n  Clap your hands, clap your hands, come on\n  Clap your hands, clap your hands, clap your hands\n  Check it, Expansion Team forever an' the Alchemist\n  It's the marathon\n"}]