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horizon\nI'm standing here alone\nGot a pistol on my hip\nAnd it's gonna be some shit\nIf you want it then bring it on\nSee I'm a motherfuckin' soldier\nAnd I'mma be here till it's done\nAnd when they asking who I'm is, shit\nYou just tell them that I'm the one (One, one, one)\nTell them that I'm the one (One, one, one)\nTell them that I'm the one\nI'm the one, baby\nYeah, I'm the one, baby\nSince God gave his only begotten son, baby\nIt's hard preachin' the gospel to the slums lately\nSo I had to put the church on the drums, baby\nYou on a run, baby\nYou on a run, baby\nYou think you free but you a slave to the funds, baby\nYou think you me, but you ain't me, what you done lately?\nMm hm that's cool but I been runnin' on the sun, baby\nWe on a galaxy the haters cannot visit\nThat's my reality so get off my Scott Disick\nIf you ever held a title belt you would know how Michael felt\nTyson, Jackson, Jordan, Michael Phelps\nYeah, had to take it to another realm\n'Cause everything around me got me underwhelmed\nBest way to describe my position is at the helm\nBest way to describe my new whip, yeeuum!\nThe storm is on the horizon\nI'm standing here alone\nGot a pistol on my hip\nAnd it's gonna be some shit\nIf you want it then bring it on\nSee I'm a motherfuckin' soldier\nAnd I'mma be here 'til it's done\nAnd when they asking who I'm is, shit\nYou just tell them that I'm the one (One, one, one)\nTell them that I'm the one (One, one, one)\nTell them that I'm the one\nI told Detroit I'ma fuckin' get it\nI told my brother we'll be fuckin' winnin'\nYe told me I'm the man for the job\nSo I told my mom, call her's up and tell 'em that she quittin'\nStarted off in that Chevrolet,\nBut it's Ferrari's I gotta drive I'm on HBO with my entourage,\nI'm 5'9' fuck a 9 to 5 I need a hundred million no compromise\nI'm a double X L nigga,\nMagazine and condom size see what I seen and be traumatized\nI don't wait, I marinate, variate erryday\nEvery state, sold out, fuck around and need a 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grass\nSnake ass niggas in my fuckin' face\nBring your girl here nigga so I could fuck her face\nYeah I run this place, this is cashmere swag\nNiggas treadmillin' goin' nowhere fast\nSittin' courtside at the Hawks game\nLouis on, I could trip a fuckin' ball player\nFuck yeah, awesome yeah I lost some, of my mind\nAnd then I found peace it was really kind,\nOf awesome it's possible, goddamn right\nI've been honest the whole time\nFuck yeah, awesome yeah I lost some, of my mind\nAnd then I found peace it was really kind,\nOf awesome it's possible, goddamn right\nI've been honest the whole time","syncedLyrics":"[00:15.09] The storm is on the horizon\n[00:18.24] I'm standing here alone\n[00:21.24] Got a pistol on my hip\n[00:23.64] And it's gonna be some shit\n[00:25.36] If you want it then bring it on\n[00:28.57] See I'm a motherfuckin' soldier\n[00:31.75] And I'mma be here till it's done\n[00:34.92] And when they asking who I'm is, shit\n[00:39.05] You just tell them that I'm the one (One, one, one)\n[00:45.86] Tell them that I'm the one (One, one, one)\n[00:52.36] Tell them that I'm the one\n[00:54.35] I'm the one, baby\n[00:56.14] Yeah, I'm the one, baby\n[00:57.67] Since God gave his only begotten son, baby\n[01:00.83] It's hard preachin' the gospel to the slums lately\n[01:04.37] So I had to put the church on the drums, baby\n[01:07.72] You on a run, baby\n[01:09.39] You on a run, baby\n[01:10.96] You think you free but you a slave to the funds, baby\n[01:14.53] You think you me, but you ain't me, what you done lately?\n[01:18.02] Mm hm that's cool but I been runnin' on the sun, baby\n[01:21.47] We on a galaxy the haters cannot visit\n[01:25.30] That's my reality so get off my Scott Disick\n[01:28.74] If you ever held a title belt you would know how Michael felt\n[01:32.53] Tyson, Jackson, Jordan, Michael Phelps\n[01:35.95] Yeah, had to take it to another realm\n[01:39.41] 'Cause everything around me got me underwhelmed\n[01:42.84] Best way to describe my position is at the helm\n[01:46.32] Best way to describe my new whip, yeeuum!\n[01:50.19] The storm is on the horizon\n[01:54.05] I'm standing here alone\n[01:57.40] Got a pistol on my hip\n[01:59.50] And it's gonna be some shit\n[02:01.31] If you want it then bring it on\n[02:04.42] See I'm a motherfuckin' soldier\n[02:07.81] And I'mma be here 'til it's done\n[02:11.04] And when they asking who I'm is, shit\n[02:14.71] You just tell them that I'm the one (One, one, one)\n[02:21.58] Tell them that I'm the one (One, one, one)\n[02:28.58] Tell them that I'm the one\n[02:31.59] I told Detroit I'ma fuckin' get it\n[02:34.51] I told my brother we'll be fuckin' winnin'\n[02:37.90] Ye told me I'm the man for the job\n[02:40.67] So I told my mom, call her's up and tell 'em that she quittin'\n[02:44.16] Started off in that Chevrolet,\n[02:46.07] But it's Ferrari's I gotta drive I'm on HBO with my entourage,\n[02:49.46] I'm 5'9' fuck a 9 to 5 I need a hundred million no compromise\n[02:52.78] 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thing\nOne man could change the world\nOne man could change the world\n\nMy grandma told me, \"If you write your name in stone you'll never get the white-out\"\nI grinded out that black hole then performed up at the White House\nStandin' next to Jim Carrey, we traded stories then laughed\nI said you not the only one I know got rich wearin' masks\n\nWhere I'm from I swear they broke, they need way more than the cast\nWe need more than what you have\nAnd then we need more than that\nBut how am I supposed to say I'm tired\nIf that girl from West Virginia came up in conditions that I couldn't survive\n\nWent to war, came back alive\nOn top of that became a female black captain\nWhen being black you had to extra-extra try\nWay before James Brown made us proud\nShe bought a crib on the same street as Marvin Gaye\nRight there on Outer Drive, and she taught me how to drive\nAnd she raised the kids, then the kids' kids, and she did it right\nTaught me how to love, taught me not to cry\nWhen I 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Hope you get the pretty girls that's pretty at everything\n[00:26.60] Million-dollar cribs, havin' million-dollar dreams\n[00:29.55] And when you get it all just remember one thing\n[00:32.56] Remember one thing\n[00:34.55] That one man could change the world\n[00:40.55] That one man could change the world\n[00:47.68] All I, all I wanted was a hundred million dollars and a bad chick\n[00:51.62] Imagine this so much some nights it felt like that I had it\n[00:54.52] Back on the mattress\n[00:55.83] Starin' at the ceilin' tryna to connect the dots\n[00:58.08] But its hard makin' those attachments\n[00:59.93] I'm talkin' dreamin' so hard, some nights it felt like draft day\n[01:03.30] You know, my-my step brother used to flip them bags outside the crib\n[01:08.62] Like it was trash day, no Kim K, but he bagged yay (Ye)\n[01:12.33] But when you're getting fast money, slow down, don't crash\n[01:15.58] With all the drive in the world, swear you still need gas\n[01:18.77] Look, think about it, close your eyes, dream about it\n[01:22.05] Tell your team about it, go make million dollar schemes about it\n[01:25.29] Success is on the way, I feel it in the distance\n[01:27.83] Used to look up at the stars and be like ain't too much that's different\n[01:30.97] I be shinin', they be shinin', get your one shot don't you miss it\n[01:33.86] What you know bout' wakin' up everyday like you on a mission?\n[01:36.95] And I hope you learn to make it on your own\n[01:39.43] And if you love yourself, just know you'll never be alone\n[01:42.45] I hope that you get everything you want and that you chose\n[01:45.54] I hope that it's the realest thing that you ever know\n[01:48.30] Hope you get the pretty girls, that's pretty and everything\n[01:51.76] Million-dollar cribs, havin' million dollar dreams\n[01:54.67] And when you get it all just remember one thing\n[01:57.61] Remember one thing\n[01:59.68] One man could change the world\n[02:05.75] One man could change the world\n[02:12.71] My grandma told me, \"If you write your name in stone you'll never get the white-out\"\n[02:16.63] I grinded out that black hole then performed up at the White House\n[02:19.41] Standin' next to Jim Carrey, we traded stories then laughed\n[02:22.37] I said you not the only one I know got rich wearin' masks\n[02:25.59] Where I'm from I swear they broke, they need way more than the cast\n[02:28.59] We need more than what you have\n[02:30.09] And then we need more than that\n[02:31.42] But how am I supposed to say I'm tired\n[02:33.23] If that girl from West Virginia came up in conditions that I couldn't survive\n[02:36.98] Went to war, came back alive\n[02:38.85] On top of that became a female black captain\n[02:41.44] When being black you had to extra-extra try\n[02:44.10] Way before James Brown made us proud\n[02:46.29] She bought a crib on the same street as Marvin Gaye\n[02:48.92] Right there on Outer Drive, and she taught me how to drive\n[02:51.78] And she raised the kids, then the kids' kids, and she did it right\n[02:55.15] Taught me how to love, taught me not to cry\n[02:57.42] When I die, I hope you teach me how to fly\n[02:59.71] All my life you've been that angel in disguise, saying\n[03:02.22] I hope you learn to make it on your own\n[03:04.59] And if you love yourself, just know you'll never be alone\n[03:07.67] I hope that you get everything you wanted that you chose\n[03:10.65] I hope that it's the realest thing that you ever know\n[03:13.34] Hope you get the pretty girls, that's pretty and everything\n[03:16.71] Million dollar cribs havin' million dollar dreams\n[03:19.65] And when you get it all, just remember one thing\n[03:22.70] Remember one thing\n[03:24.68] That one man can change the world\n[03:30.66] That one man could change the world\n[03:37.66] \n[03:42.18] Thank you for callin' me, been thinkin' about me\n[03:55.54] It's all good I love you grandma\n[03:57.98] Bye\n[03:58.42] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Man Can 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Yeah)\nWe gon' run this town\n\nWe are, yeah, I said it, we are\nThis is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance\nGet your fatigues on, all black everything\nBlack cards, black cars, all black everything\nAnd our girls are blackbirds ridin' with they Dillingers\nI get more in depth if you boys really real enough\nThis is La Familia, I'll explain later\nBut for now, let me get back to this paper\n\nI'm a couple bands down and I'm tryin' to get back\nI gave Doug a grip and lost a flip for five stacks\nYeah, I'm talkin' five comma, six zeros, dot zeros, here Doug\nBack to runnin' circles 'round niggas, now we squared up\nHold up\n\nLife's a game, but it's not fair (yeah)\nI break the rules, so I don't care (uh-huh)\nSo I keep doin' my own thing\nWalkin' tall against the rain (what's up?)\nVictory's within the mile\nAlmost there, don't give up now (what's up?)\nOnly thing that's on my mind (what's up?)\nIs who gon' run this town tonight (uh, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nHey, hey, hey, hey (what's up?)\nIs who gon' run this town tonight\n\nWe are, yeah, I said it, we are\nYou can call me Caesar, in a dark Caesar\nPlease follow the leader, so Eric B. we are\nMicrophone fiend, this the return of the god\nPeace, God (ah, ah) it ain't no nobody fresher\nI'm in Maison (uh), Martin Margiela\n\nOn the table, screamin', \"Fuck the other side! They jealous!\"\nWe got a banquette full of broads, they got a table full of fellas (eww)\nAnd they ain't spendin' no cake\nThey should throw they hand in 'cause they ain't got no spades (eww)\nMy whole team got dough\nSo my banquette is lookin' like Millionaires' Row (eww)\n\nLife's a game, but it's not fair\nI break the rules, so I don't care (what's up?)\nSo I keep doin' my own thing (uh, uh)\nWalkin' tall against the rain (g-yeah, g-yeah)\nVictory's within the mile (what's up?)\nAlmost there, don't give up now (a thing that's, my mind, who?)\nOnly thing that's on my mind\nIs who gon' run this town tonight (uh, what's up?)\nHey, hey, hey, hey (yeah, yeah, yeah, what's up? Ay)\nIs who gon' run this town tonight (hey)\n\nIt's crazy how you can go from bein' Joe Blow\nTo everybody on yo' dick, no homo\nI bought my whole family whips, no Volvos\nNext time I'm in church, please, no photos\nPolice escorts, everybody passports\nThis the life that everybody ask for\nThis the fast life, we are on a crash course\nWhat you think I rap for? To push a fuckin' Rav 4?\n\nBut I know that if I stay stunting\nAll these girls only gon' want one thing\nI can spend my whole life goodwill hunting\nOnly good gon' come is this good when I'm cumming\nShe got a ass that'll swallow up a G-string\nAnd up top, ugh, two bee stings\nAnd I'm beasting off the Riesling\nAnd my nigga just made it out the precinct\n\nWe give a damn about the drama that your dude bring\nI'm just tryin' change the color on your mood ring\nReebok, baby, you need to try some new things\nHave you ever had shoes without shoe strings?\n\"What's that, Ye?\" \"Baby, these heels\"\n\"Is that a May- what?!\" \"Baby, these wheels\"\nYou trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill\nYou feelin' like you runnin', huh? 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Yeah)\n[00:31.07] We gon' run this town\n[00:33.27] We are, yeah, I said it, we are\n[00:35.33] This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance\n[00:38.00] Get your fatigues on, all black everything\n[00:40.73] Black cards, black cars, all black everything\n[00:43.60] And our girls are blackbirds ridin' with they Dillingers\n[00:46.02] I get more in depth if you boys really real enough\n[00:49.23] This is La Familia, I'll explain later\n[00:51.64] But for now, let me get back to this paper\n[00:54.34] I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryin' to get back\n[00:57.31] I gave Doug a grip and lost a flip for five stacks\n[01:00.06] Yeah, I'm talkin' five comma, six zeros, dot zeros, here Doug\n[01:03.48] Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas, now we squared up\n[01:06.16] Hold up\n[01:06.99] Life's a game, but it's not fair (yeah)\n[01:09.38] I break the rules, so I don't care (uh-huh)\n[01:12.36] So I keep doin' my own thing\n[01:14.99] Walkin' tall against the rain (what's up?)\n[01:17.94] Victory's within the mile\n[01:20.62] Almost there, don't give up now (what's up?)\n[01:23.32] Only thing that's on my mind (what's up?)\n[01:26.08] Is who gon' run this town tonight (uh, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[01:29.37] Hey, hey, hey, hey (what's up?)\n[01:34.70] \n[01:37.44] Is who gon' run this town tonight\n[01:39.56] We are, yeah, I said it, we are\n[01:41.75] You can call me Caesar, in a dark Caesar\n[01:44.14] Please follow the leader, so Eric B. we are\n[01:47.00] Microphone fiend, this the return of the god\n[01:49.96] Peace, God (ah, ah) it ain't no nobody fresher\n[01:52.91] I'm in Maison (uh), Martin Margiela\n[01:55.87] On the table, screamin', \"Fuck the other side! 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They jealous!\"\nWe got a banquette full of broads, they got a table full of fellas (eww)\nAnd they ain't spendin' no cake\nThey should throw they hand in 'cause they ain't got no spades (eww)\nMy whole team got dough\nSo my banquette is lookin' like Millionaires' Row (eww)\n\nLife's a game, but it's not fair\nI break the rules, so I don't care (what's up?)\nSo I keep doin' my own thing (uh, uh)\nWalkin' tall against the rain (g-yeah, g-yeah)\nVictory's within the mile (what's up?)\nAlmost there, don't give up now (a thing that's, my mind, who?)\nOnly thing that's on my mind\nIs who gon' run this town tonight (uh, what's up?)\nHey, hey, hey, hey (yeah, yeah, yeah, what's up? Ay)\nIs who gon' run this town tonight (hey)\n\nIt's crazy how you can go from bein' Joe Blow\nTo everybody on yo' dick, no homo\nI bought my whole family whips, no Volvos\nNext time I'm in church, please, no photos\nPolice escorts, everybody passports\nThis the life that everybody ask for\nThis the fast life, we are on a crash course\nWhat you think I rap for? To push a fuckin' Rav 4?\n\nBut I know that if I stay stunting\nAll these girls only gon' want one thing\nI can spend my whole life goodwill hunting\nOnly good gon' come is this good when I'm cumming\nShe got a ass that'll swallow up a G-string\nAnd up top, ugh, two bee stings\nAnd I'm beasting off the Riesling\nAnd my nigga just made it out the precinct\n\nWe give a damn about the drama that your dude bring\nI'm just tryin' change the color on your mood ring\nReebok, baby, you need to try some new things\nHave you ever had shoes without shoe strings?\n\"What's that, Ye?\" \"Baby, these heels\"\n\"Is that a May- what?!\" \"Baby, these wheels\"\nYou trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill\nYou feelin' like you runnin', huh? Now you know how we feel\n\nWhat's up?\nHey, hey, hey, hey (yeah, yeah)\nWhat's up?\nHey, hey, hey\nWe gon' run this town tonight\n\nWhat's up?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.87] Feel it comin' in the air (yeah)\n[00:03.43] Hear the screams from everywhere (yeah)\n[00:06.46] I'm addicted to the thrill (I'm ready)\n[00:09.16] It's a dangerous love affair (what's up? C'mon)\n[00:11.71] Can't be scared when it goes down\n[00:14.49] Got a problem, tell me now (what's up?)\n[00:17.34] Only thing that's on my mind (what's up?)\n[00:19.82] Is who gon' run this town tonight (uh, what's up? Uh)\n[00:25.47] Is who gon' run this town tonight (yeah, what's up? Yeah)\n[00:31.02] We gon' run this town\n[00:33.23] We are, yeah, I said it, we are\n[00:35.34] This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance\n[00:38.03] Get your fatigues on, all black everything\n[00:40.79] Black cards, black cars, all black everything\n[00:43.69] And our girls are blackbirds ridin' with they Dillingers\n[00:46.09] I get more in depth if you boys really real enough\n[00:49.26] This is La Familia, I'll explain later\n[00:51.66] But for now, let me get back to this paper\n[00:54.33] I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryin' to get back\n[00:57.34] I gave Doug a grip and lost a flip for five stacks\n[01:00.04] Yeah, I'm talkin' five comma, six zeros, dot zeros, here Doug\n[01:03.42] Back to runnin' circles 'round niggas, now we squared up\n[01:06.17] Hold up\n[01:06.98] Life's a game, but it's not fair (yeah)\n[01:09.31] I break the rules, so I don't care (uh-huh)\n[01:12.35] So I keep doin' my own thing\n[01:14.91] Walkin' tall against the rain (what's up?)\n[01:17.97] Victory's within the mile\n[01:20.66] Almost there, don't give up now (what's up?)\n[01:23.37] Only thing that's on my mind (what's up?)\n[01:26.07] Is who gon' run this town tonight (uh, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[01:29.33] Hey, hey, hey, hey (what's up?)\n[01:34.70] \n[01:37.40] Is who gon' run this town tonight\n[01:39.53] We are, yeah, I said it, we are\n[01:41.70] You can call me Caesar, in a dark Caesar\n[01:44.12] Please follow the leader, so Eric B. we are\n[01:47.03] Microphone fiend, this the return of the god\n[01:49.94] Peace, God (ah, ah) it ain't no nobody fresher\n[01:52.94] I'm in Maison (uh), Martin Margiela\n[01:55.81] On the table, screamin', \"Fuck the other side! They jealous!\"\n[01:58.56] We got a banquette full of broads, they got a table full of fellas (eww)\n[02:02.98] And they ain't spendin' no cake\n[02:04.36] They should throw they hand in 'cause they ain't got no spades (eww)\n[02:08.39] My whole team got dough\n[02:09.67] So my banquette is lookin' like Millionaires' Row (eww)\n[02:13.35] Life's a game, but it's not fair\n[02:16.08] I break the rules, so I don't care (what's up?)\n[02:18.74] So I keep doin' my own thing (uh, uh)\n[02:21.62] Walkin' tall against the rain (g-yeah, g-yeah)\n[02:24.62] Victory's within the mile (what's up?)\n[02:27.28] Almost there, don't give up now (a thing that's, my mind, who?)\n[02:29.98] Only thing that's on my mind\n[02:32.54] Is who gon' run this town tonight (uh, what's up?)\n[02:35.56] Hey, hey, hey, hey (yeah, yeah, yeah, what's up? 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To push a fuckin' Rav 4?\n[03:08.44] But I know that if I stay stunting\n[03:11.12] All these girls only gon' want one thing\n[03:13.51] I can spend my whole life goodwill hunting\n[03:16.26] Only good gon' come is this good when I'm cumming\n[03:19.46] She got a ass that'll swallow up a G-string\n[03:22.05] And up top, ugh, two bee stings\n[03:25.01] And I'm beasting off the Riesling\n[03:27.77] And my nigga just made it out the precinct\n[03:30.32] We give a damn about the drama that your dude bring\n[03:33.29] I'm just tryin' change the color on your mood ring\n[03:35.73] Reebok, baby, you need to try some new things\n[03:38.72] Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings?\n[03:41.37] \"What's that, Ye?\" \"Baby, these heels\"\n[03:44.39] \"Is that a May- what?!\" \"Baby, these wheels\"\n[03:47.00] You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill\n[03:49.41] You feelin' like you runnin', huh? 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