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'Cause now the countdown has started and it's ready to blow
He's got the dope sounds pumpin' in his stereo (—eo)
Kickin' ass fast, puttin' on a show
Go on and get yourself together, there's no time to rest
And if you put the time in, he'll put you to the test
He's like a runnin' man, in his world, more is less
And if you wanna test him, best bring your best
Don't make me spell it out, bring your best
In this world (his world)
Where life is strong
In this world (his world)
Life's an open book
In this world (his world)
Where compromise does not exist
In his world of worlds, every step meets the rest
They say I'm a control freak
Driven by a greed to succeed
Nobody can stop me
'Cause it's my problem if I want to pack up, and run away
It's my business if I feel the need to smoke, and drink and sway
It's my problem, it's my problem