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you came from the gutter
no one knows your name you wanna climb the ladder you're headed for fame money, women, power, fast cars you can't get your fill you wanna shoot for the stars fire at will the world aint enough the world aint enough oh no the world aint enough you can't believe it it's all in your hands once you were nothing now you are the man you are a bad motherfucker steppin on toes when folks get mad you know how it goes they're comin for you and you know it as well but you don't even care you'll take them all to hell
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