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 [Hook]
 Alright, already, the show  on
 All night, till the morning we dream so 
 Anybody ever wonder, when they  see the sun go
 Just remember when you  up
 The show goes on 
 
 [Verse 1]
 Have you ever had the feeling that you was  had?
 Don’t that shit there make you  They treat you like a slave
 Put chains all on  soul and put whips up on your back
 They be lying through they  hope you slip up off your path
 I don’t switch  I just laugh, put my kicks up on they desk
 Unaffected by they threats, then get  on they ass
 See, that's how  Chi-Town made me, that’s how my daddy raised me
 That glitterin’ may not be gold, don’t let nobody  me
 If you  my homeboy, you never have to pay me
 Go in and put your hands up, when  is hard, you stand up
 L-U-P the man,  the brand that the fans trust
 So even if they ban us, they’ll never slow  plans up
 
 [Hook]
 Alright, already, the show  on
 All night, till the morning  dream so long
  ever wonder, when they would see the sun go
 Just remember when  come up
 The  goes on (x2)
 
 [Verse 2]
 One in the air for the people ain’t 
 Two in the air  the father that’s there
 Three in the air  the kids in the ghetto
  for the kids that don’t wanna be there
 None for the niggas tryna hold  back
 Five in the air for the  not scared
  tell those kids that’s living in the ghetto
 That  niggas holding back that the world is theirs
 Yeah, yeah,  world is yours, I was once that little boy
 Terrified of the  now I’m on a world tour
 I would give up everything, even start a  war
  these ghetto girls and boys I’m rapping round the world for
 Africa to  York, Haiti, then I detour
 Oakland  to Auckland, Gaza Strip to Detroit
 Say hip-hop only destroy, tell  look at me, boy
 I hope  son don’t have a gun and never be a d-boy
 
 [Hook]
 Alright, already, the show  on
 All night,  the morning we dream so long
 Anybody ever wonder,  they would see the sun go
 Just remember when  come up
  show goes on (x2)
 
 [Verse 3]
  no matter what you been through, no matter what you into
 No matter what you see when you look  your window
 Brown grass or green grass, picket fence or barbed 
  ever put them down, you just lift your arms higher
 Raise ‘em till your arms tired, let ‘em know  here
 That you struggling,  that you gon’ persevere
 Yeah, ain’t nobody  nobody going home
 Even if they  the lights out, the show is going on
 
 [Hook]
 Alright, already,  show goes on
 All night, till  morning we dream so long
 Anybody ever wonder, when  would see the sun go
 Just remember when you come 
 The show goes  (x2)