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Whoo! You take me higher It's like a hurricane It's like a time bomb It's like rock n' roll Like a rolling stone on the street It's like a tidal wave It's like an earthquake It's like a tribal call Like a man in the moment on the feed Whoo! You take me higher Yeah, I'm on fire You take me higher Ready, aim, fire! It's like a cyclone It's like a jet plane It's like a maniac Like a fighter on the attack It's like a steel train It's like a shotgun It's like a man on a roll Like a bulldog ready to bite Hi! You take me higher Yeah, I'm on fire You take me higher Ready, aim, fire! You take me higher Yeah, I'm on fire You take me higher Yeah, I'm on fire You take me higher Ready, aim, fire! Ready, aim, fire!

Brrap-pap-pap Dum, dum, dum, dum Brrap-pap-pap Bum, bum Brrap-pap-pap Ready, aim, fire Ready, aim, fire Fire one, steady your hand Fire two, take up the view Fire three, squeeze the trigger easy Fire four, shoot when you're sure Ready, aim, fire Ready, aim, fire You see that target? You better mark it You see that object? You better hit it Ready, aim, fire Ready, aim, fire Practice and discipline is the ultimate key For long live the king, wisdom and prosperity Practice and discipline is the ultimate key, yeah For long live the king, wisdom and prosperity You better get Ready, aim, fire Ready, aim, fire Fire one, steady your hand Fire two, take up the view Fire three, squeeze the trigger easy Fire four, shoot when you're sure Ready, aim, fire Ready, aim, fire Constructive results is better than self-insults Only your wits can give you direct hits Constructive results is better than self-insults Only your wits can give you direct hits You better get Ready, aim, fire Ready, aim, fire Fire one, steady your hand Fire two, take up the view Fire three, squeeze the trigger easy Fire four, shoot when you're sure Ready, aim, fire Ready, aim, fire Oh, you better get Ready, aim, fire You got to believe Ready, aim, fire Ready, aim, fire

Whoa With our backs to the wall, the darkness will fall We never quite thought we could lose it all Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire An empire's fall in just one day You close your eyes and the glory fades Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away (fire!) Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away Off in the distance, there is resistance Bubbling up and festering Hey Mr Motion, make me a potion Shake it all up with your mystery How come I've never seen your face 'round here? I know every single face 'round here A man on a mission, changing the vision I was never welcome here We don't have a choice to stay We'd rather die than do it your way With our backs to the wall, the darkness will fall We never quite thought we could lose it all Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire An empire's fall in just one day You close your eyes and the glory fades Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away (fire!) Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away Back in the casing, shaking and pacing This is the tunnel's light Blood in the writing, stuck in the fighting Look through the rifle's sight How come I've never seen your face 'round here? I know every single face 'round here Here in the heckle, holding the shackle I was never welcome here We don't have a choice to stay We'd rather die than do it your way With our backs to the wall, the darkness will fall We never quite thought we could lose it all Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire An empire's fall in just one day You close your eyes and the glory fades Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away (fire!) Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away Whoa With our backs to the wall, the darkness will fall We never quite thought we could lose it all Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire An empire's fall in just one day You close your eyes and the glory fades Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away (fire!) Ready, aim, fire, ready, aim, fire away

The businessmen drink my blood Like the kids in art school said they would And I guess I'll just begin again You say, "Can we still be friends?" If I was scared, I would And if I was bored, you know I would And if I was yours, but I'm not All the kids have always known That the emperor wears new clothes But they bow down to him anyway Because it's better than being alone If I was scared, I would And if I was bored, you know I would And if I was yours, but I'm not Now you're knocking at my door Saying, "Please come out with us tonight" But I would rather be alone Than pretend I feel alright If the businessmen drink my blood Like the kids in art school said they would Then I guess I'll just begin again You say, "Can we still be friends?" If I was scared, I would And if I was pure, you know I would And if I was yours, but I'm not Now I'm ready to start If I was scared, I would And if I was pure, you know I would And if I was yours, but I'm not Now I'm ready to start Now I'm ready to start I would rather be wrong Than live in the shadows of your song My mind is open wide And now I'm ready to start Now I'm ready to start My mind is open wide Now I'm ready to start Not sure you'll open the door To step out into the dark Now I'm ready

Oh One two three now we're playing with the big boys (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) hey Gonna take it to the street, now we're gonna make a big noise (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) hey Gonna climb so high, now we're rising up (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Are you ready now? Turn it up, hey Are you ready for this? Oh, I can see my name under big lights (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) It sure looks good to me I'm comin' up, now, I'm ready for the big time (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) I'm gonna be hard to beat Oh-oh, I'm a hard act to follow Got a big reputation (hey) (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Hold on, hold on, hold on now Are you ready for this? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Are you ready for this? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Are you ready for this now? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Are you ready for this? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Are you ready for this? (There ain't no limits) Are you ready for this? (Let me hear you sing it) Are you ready for this now? (Now serving up the heat) Are you ready for this? (Now take it to the street) You ain't seen nothing like this now (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Let me hear your hands clap It's my time, I'm back on my feet now (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) I'm taking on the world I never miss a beat, that's the way I roll (hey) You can watch me doing it Hold on, hold on, hold on now Are you ready for this? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Are you ready for this? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Are you ready for this now? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Are you ready for this? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Are you ready for this? (There ain't no limits) Are you ready for this? (Let me hear you sing it) Are you ready for this now? (Now serving up the heat) Are you ready for this? (Now take it to the street) (Oh, oh) I can feel it coming (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Oh) Can you feel it coming? (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) You got one life, come on, take hold of it That's right, now, don't let go of it Hold on, hold on, hold on now Are you ready for this? (There ain't no limits) Are you ready for this? (Let me hear you sing it) Are you ready for this now? (Now serving up the heat) Are you ready for this? (Now take it to the street) Are you ready for this? (There ain't no limits) Are you ready for this? (Let me hear you sing it) Are you ready for this now? (Now serving up the heat) Are you ready for this? (Now take it to the street) Are you ready for this?

We're in a room and in my mind you're undressing Rubbing yourself on my performance And thinking of different outcomes And what led up to this You can't tell and I'm sitting across from you You can't tell and I've spent hours picturing you under me You should see the map I've laid out for you Cauterized on the corners I use crosses as pens to keep the placement holy As reparation for my sin I punish myself You're clueless and the space between us absorbs you I nourished you with what you need for health and good condition And in your bedroom I saved a seat so I can experiment With my ideas and what I actually see I repeatedly erase the dreams I have of me carving an animal out of your body I want to be a part of your medical diary Preserving your trim As reparation for my sins I punish myself You're clueless and the space between us absorbs you You're clueless and the space between us absorbs you Confessing my compulsion to the priest He shivers in the booth next to me I tell him all about my ideologies He prays for me out of courtesy As reparation for my sin I punish myself You're clueless and the space between us absorbs you You're clueless and the space between us absorbs you I walk home to find myself filling up the sink I dip my head down deep but it's not me moving I'm forced to count down the last few minutes of my breathing Fortunate for you to be my perpetual aim As reparation for my sin I punish myself

If things aren't adding up, start taking away She never meant that much to me anyway And I'm on my own Sittin' in the basement just-a biding my time A pack of cigarettes and a bottle of wine And I'm on my own When the groove becomes a rut and you can't get out Climbin' the walls 'cause you can't be without her now It's hard to make plans when you ain't got a future A part time punk and a part time loser Maybe something will change tonight Since she went away things haven't been the same My friends don't come around 'cause they say I'm lame But maybe something will change tonight When the groove becomes a rut and you can't get out And you're climbin' the walls 'cause you can't be without her now Shoot for the moon (shoot for the moon) Aim for the stars (aim for the stars) Shoot to kill Aim for the heart Shoot for the moon (shoot for the moon) Aim for the stars (aim for the stars) Shoot to kill Aim for the heart When things aren't adding up, start taking away I was never good at math and through the teeth I paid And I'm on my own Sittin' in the basement just-a writin' a tune It's 4 AM now, be 5 AM soon And I'm on my own When the groove becomes a rut and you can't get out And you're climbin' the walls 'cause you can't do without her now Shoot for the moon (shoot for the moon) Aim for the stars (aim for the stars) Shoot to kill Aim for the heart Shoot for the moon (shoot for the moon) Aim for the stars (aim for the stars) Shoot to kill Aim for the heart

We hit the blue fields In the blue sedan we didn't get much further Just as the sun was rising in the mist We were all alone, we didn't need much more So fast this expedition, so vast this heavy load With a touch of luck and a sense of need Seeing the guns and their faces We looked around the open shore Waiting for something Shoot high, break low Aim high, shoot low Break high, let go Shoot high, aim low This was to be our last ride With the steel guitar and the love you give me Underneath the skin, a feeling, a breakdown Well, we sat for hours on the crimson sand Exchanges in the currency, of humans bought and sold And the leaders seem to lose control Shall we lose ourselves for a reason? Shall we burn ourselves for the answer? Have we found the place that we're looking for? Someone shouted, "Open the door" Look out! Shoot high, break low Aim high, shoot low Feeling of imagination Break high, let go Shoot high, aim low (Shoot high, aim low) Nothing you can say (Shoot high, let go) Takes me by surprise (Shoot high, aim low) Who says's there's got to be a reason (Shoot high, let go) Who says there's got to be an answer? (We were all alone, we didn't need much more) Shoot high, aim low (The sun's so hard on this endless highway) Shoot high, let go Shoot high, aim low Shoot high, let go Shoot high, let go (I've heard the singers who sing of love) Shoot high, let go (In the blue sedan we never got much further) Shoot high, aim low

Bang, shots at my brain (shots at my brain) Aimed at my heart, hit my head by mistake (hit my head by mistake) Insane, you were insane That's blood on your hands while I lay in my grave Bang, shots at my brain Aimed at my heart, hit my head by mistake (hit my head by mistake) Insane, you were insane Blood on your hands while I lay in my grave Forget I ever said I need you, need you I swear I'm done tryna please you Yeah, you fake, oh you so see-through I'd rather die than to be you You asking why I cry, but I'm feeling okay These thoughts run through my mind, still can't find the words to say That everything was fine, 'cause I'm still caught up in a daze Can you make up your mind before I change? Been pacing through my head, I still can't figure where we lost it You can't fill my void because you caused it Can you just take my hand my head's been caught inside a mosh pit I'm running 'round in circles, I can't stand I'm feeling nauseous Left you in the past 'cause you don't match up with my energy All your love is turning to a memory You can yell my name, but won't reply unless you ride with me I can't tell what's real I'm losing faith 'cause you despising me Couldn't tell what was real Numb to the love I can't feel Realize that I'm just on my own now I'm boutta crash save yourself take the wheel Bang, shots at my brain (brr) Aimed at my heart, hit my head by mistake Insane, you were insane Blood on your hands while I lay in my grave Forget I ever said I need you, need you I swear I'm done tryna please you Yeah, you fake, oh you so see-through I'd rather die than to be you She told me that she different, but she never gonna change Get the fuck out my face ('cause you're a waste of space) I took her back, to the past But some things ain't meant so we ain't gonna last (shh) Shawty ain't different I'm changing my number, so she can no longer call it When she hitting my phone I'm depressed on my own, but I act like I be ballin' But tell me why you lie? I guess some things don't change that's the reason that I'm So lonely, nobody knows me and nobody cares, it's as if I weren't here Living life I'm in fear, I put a gun to my head 'til they see me But probably 'til I shoot then they never would believe me Bang, shots at my brain Aimed at my heart, hit my head by mistake Insane, you were insane That's blood on your hands while I lay in my grave Bang, shots at my brain (shots at my brain) Aimed at my heart, hit my head by mistake (hit my head by mistake) Insane, you were insane Blood on your hands while I lay in my grave Forget I ever said I need you, need you I swear I'm done tryna please you Yeah, you fake, oh you so see-through I'd rather die than to be you

I'm creeping your way And these sheets aren't stopping me Because I'm gonna meet you face to face And I'm gonna start from your waist Up through your navel And we're approaching such a place This is where we both get scared This is where emotion flares This is where we both prepare Navigate me through your body, navigate me Navigate me through your body, navigate I love the way you talk on top of me So navigate me through your body I'm creeping your way And these sheets aren't stopping me That's right, it's quite simply These sheets aren't stopping me 'Cause my mind's on a mission And a mind on a mission Is a mind that you just set free I'm creeping your way, I'm creeping your... This is where we both get scared And this is where emotion flares This is where we both prepare Navigate me through your body, navigate me Navigate me through your body, navigate I love the way you talk on top of me So navigate me 'Cause a mind on a mission With enough ammuntion And the right propositon Is a mind that you might set free 'Cause a mind on a mission With enough ammution And the proper position Is a mind that you just set free I love the way you talk on top of me So navigate me Navigate me through your body, navigate me Navigate me through your body, navigate I love the way you talk on top of me So navigate me Navigate me through your body, navigate me Navigate me through your body, navigate I love the way you talk on top of me So navigate me through your body I'm creeping your way, I'm creeping your way...

Swoon this is the same old blood rush with a new touch I am safe, quaint and eloquent But my bottom lip along with the top one too Is chapped and it's all thanks to you We all wet our lips to prepare for the kiss But it never came And we all wet our lips to prepare for the kiss It was but a game You have a moan all of your own And I can feel it down to the bone You have a moan all of your own And I can feel it down to the bone (The bone, the bone) You trained these lips when they were champs And now they're itchin' for a comeback So come back It's a shame that your claim to fame Hangs on someone else's name So come back Such a task and this is such a blast And such a task And such a task and this is such a blast And all that jazz You have a moan all of your own And I can feel it down to the bone You have a moan all of your own And I can feel it down to the bone You have a dangerous face and illegal taste And that strap is fallen on that shoulder blade Be patient, behave You have a dangerous face and illegal taste And that strap is fallen on that shoulder blade Be patient, behave You have a dangerous face and illegal taste And that strap is fallen on that shoulder blade Be patient, behave You trained these lips when they were champs And now they're itchin' for a comeback You have a moan all of your own And I can feel it down to the bone You have a moan all of your own And I can feel it down to the bone

So sweet I can hardly speak Due to such trauma in my teeth But your body language is telling me That you're worth the pain So weak I can hardly keep Shaky legs holding up my feet But your body language is telling me That I'm not to blame Practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son And I have done a few things I regret But practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense to me Wake up at first light, hearing you calling out For your criminal clothing that fled the scene Upon being ripped free Conversation ensued And I wanna do so many things to you Sip after sip, you insist you're a hit Sip after sip, yeah, I swear I can feel it Practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son And I have done a few things I regret I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son And I have done what a mother wouldn't want What a mother wouldn't want in a son Practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense Practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son And I have done a few things I regret I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son And I have done what a mother wouldn't want What a mother wouldn't want in a son Practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense Practice makes perfect Practice makes perfect sense to me

A old man gave me a tip he said "Don't waste your time with politics" he said "Just chase skirts instead Life is too short, and you're almost dead" he said "I met a woman once, I gave her my best shot But never did I talk If I had her back, I'd be as real as my age I so don't blame them, I wouldn't do the same But I can blame them, I'd sing her this" And you want to be dressed in poetry But imagery doesn't fit And you want resizing But darling dear get a grip And I think what I just wrote is going over my head I'm stealing lines from myself And what I said was never said It's just a lyrical lie Made up in my mind And you want to be dressed in poetry But imagery doesn't fit And you want resizing But darling dear get a grip You're moving but not aware You're drowsy without a care Except keeping your whites behind your lids And your lids are your best canvas I can only imagine what you're painting, what you're painting And your body on my mattress is proof And your makeup on my pillow is proof But do you think I am telling you the truth It's just a lyrical lie Made up in my mind And you want to be dressed in poetry But imagery doesn't fit And you want resizing But darling dear get a grip And you want to be dressed in poetry But imagery doesn't fit And you want resizing But darling dear get a grip

Everyone's a let down It just depends on how far down they can go In every circle of friends there's a whore The one who flirts And does a little more But who's to say? This is a social scene anyway And everybody wants to explore the new girl Caught up in her own hard liquor world But liquor doesn't exist in my world But liquor doesn't exist in my world And if you lie you don't deserve to have friends If you lie you don't deserve to have them If you lie you don't deserve to have friends If you lie You are a sell out But you couldn't even do that right So your price tag has been slashed And now you're chillin' on a half priced clearance rack You are a sell out But you couldn't even do that right So your price tag has been slashed And now you're chillin' on a half priced clearance rack The social scene where she gets her fix Has been broken since '86 Now just look at that social clique Do you really wanna be a part of it? Let's not let us forget Where she gets the habit She gets the pills from her skills She gets the skills from the pills And just look at that clique Do you really wanna be the star of it? You are a sell out But you couldn't even do that right So your price tag has been slashed And now you're chillin' on a half priced clearance rack You are a sell out But you couldn't even do that right So your price tag has been slashed And now you're chillin' on a half priced clearance rack If you lie you don't deserve to have friends If you lie you don't deserve to have them If you lie you don't deserve to have friends If you lie (Everybody is a let down) (It just depends on how far down they can go) You are a sell out But you couldn't even do that right So your price tag has been slashed And now you're chillin' on a half priced clearance rack You are a sell out But you couldn't even do that right So your price tag has been slashed And now you're chillin' on a half priced clearance rack

Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon You ain't cool, 'til I say you cool Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I'm on Venus) Yeah, yeah, yeah (that's why I say woo) Yeah, yeah, are you dumb, look You don't know what you started, I pop a Perc', go retarded I got the drip, it came straight from the faucet Mr. Dior-Dior, they know where it started, yeah She wanna Netflix and chill, fuck off the pill Go in the store, shop at Dior Come to my crib, take all my shirts Pop all my Percs and sleep in my draws You talkin' too much, baby, pour up a four We both bust a nut, now leave me alone When we at Miami, we stay at the Mondrian We pull up then live in the Cullinan Welcome her to the party The afterparty's afterparty, then party again Hundred bitches, hardly any men In my room is where the party began Let's take a flight to Bora Bora, it's time to catch a tan, look I said free up my niggas that's sentenced Stuck up in the jail (free all my niggas, yeah) I could show you how to vibe, but I can't be ya man, no no Shoot for the stars Aim for the moon You ain't cool 'til I say you cool Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, Pop Smoke the woo I play with the check and it's blue We mobbin' and tyin', no shoe You play with the group, we gon' shoot He in Dior, I'm in Prada We rich, we came from the bottom I'm a Migo, I feel like a doctor Goin' surgical with the new chopper Five hundred thousand, I'm in flex mode We got all the work, we make your trap close Gang havin' loyalty, we ten toes Nah, nobody givin' up, why would the gang fold? We outside, we totin' them bangers We not shootin' at strangers Say what you wanna say Long as it ain't us 'cause my niggas gon' hang ya Look at them young niggas goin' crazy, crazy Man, them niggas too dangerous We gonna make 'em famous The beautiful country got stars and bangers Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon You ain't cool 'til I say you cool Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah