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Bring it on Fame, you're claimin' Is the top of the world But this stage, I'm claimin' Is the top of the world And love, I'm feelin' When you people connect And if you're out in the crowd You're gettin' more than respect And if you're wonderin' I got plenty of flows I'm makin' plenty of friends And many are foes But as the audience grows Security knows Stoppin' me now is kinda serious No use in dreadin' What they call Armageddon I think we made it through the slump But who really cares Where we're headin'? 'Cause now you motherfuckers Got a reason to jump So lets make somethin' out of it This way we can all relate Worldwide, we collide This is how we communicate So lets make somethin' out of it Whoever thought we would see the day? I can't believe we did it So lets drift away Hate, a feelin' I don't really get And hate, can get you In some serious shit Time, is somethin' That may change me But I can't change time So fuck it I've been stumblin' Through these thoughts And about the fact That I could be delirious But as the audience grows Security knows Stoppin' me now is kinda serious No use in dreadin' What they call Armageddon I think we made it through the slump But who really cares Where we're headin'? 'Cuz now you motherfuckers Got a reason to jump So lets make somethin' out of it This way we can all relate Worldwide, we collide This is how we communicate So lets make somethin' out of it Whoever thought we would see the day? I can't believe we did it So lets drift away Hey, sing We see good things change And good things go away We see good things waste And we taste, the pain What we need is a place to Escape from today, right What we need is a place to Escape from today, right Yea Bring it on (Bring it on) Bring it on (Bring it on) Bring it on (Bring it on) Bring it on (Bring it on) You wanna be down with the G shock Fuck the glam rock Assed out like Ken Shamrock MC's detest me Wanna chest to chest me But I ain't all about that You gotta be down with the G shock Fuck the glam rock Assed out like Ken Shamrock MCs' detest me Wanna chest to chest me But you don't want none of that Yea Where we at? (Where we at?) Where we at? (Where we at?) Where we at? (Where we at?) Where we at? (Where we at?) Where we at? (Where we at?) Where we at? (Where we at?) Where we at? (Where we at?) Where we at? (Where we at?) Don't stop It's 9 teen 90 nine Don't stop It's 9 teen 90 nine Baby {My Billy goat, was feeling fine He ate my shirt, remember that? Right off the line Look at me, I'm singin' to you}