Ain't Gonna Die Tonight (feat. Eric Nally)

I ain't gonna die tonight
 You can't kill me, not my spirit (no!)
 History is ours tonight
 The people are chanting, can't you hear it?
 Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh
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 Open up the doors on 'em, we playing tonight
 Bring on the marching band and turn on the stadium lights
 They gonna learn from me, this is our church to be
 Life of a champion, ugh, so Freddie Mercury
 Sneaking into Hov concerts in nosebleeds
 The Hov bein' like woah
 Yeah, independent, keep killing these people and don't sleep
 Even the pigeon-toed still standing on both feet, you know
 It's obvious who's night this is
 Grandparent's immigrants, couple Irish kids
 Victory in my grass, gotta fight for this
 The streets are ours this evening, going undefeated
 I roll the dice against the staircase, uh huh
 Steak season gotta marinate, uh huh
 If I happen to die tonight, put my spirit in the stars
 Bury me in the grave and carve "the history was ours"
 Said I
 I ain't gonna die tonight
 You can't kill me, not my spirit
 History is ours tonight
 The people are chanting, can't you hear it?
 Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh
 Wake up, bitch, I ain't dead yet
 And If I was in heaven, I'd be the best dressed
 My closet looking like a swap meet in Texas
 And maybe it's excess, but we ain't cut from the same cloth, player
 Talking to a boss player
 Checks like a ballplayer
 Easy money, all lay-ups
 I be pissing off neighbors
 Get up off my dick and get the finger like a cross-fader
 I be in my lawn chair star gazing like, woo!
 All praise to the most high
 Your boy in his own J's, I made it to courtside
 Remember the old days and praying for co-signs
 When labels offer me pay, I said that I won't sign
 I took my weakness and turned that into a weapon
 And when everybody doubted me, I turned that to my leopard
 So I stand up on the stage, it wasn't planned, see it was destined
 Look at fifty-thousand people with their hands into the heaven said I
 I ain't gonna die tonight
 You can't kill me, not my spirit
 History is ours tonight
 The people are chanting, can't you hear it?
 Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh
 Didn't come this far to lose
 Won't let death make a move
 Might not mean much to you, but I'd die for this W
 Let my life be something to prove
 Every scrape, every fight, every cut, every bruise
 I lay it all on the line, I re-write these rules
 Victory in my sight, I will not lose
 I ain't gonna die tonight
 You can't kill me, not my spirit
 History is ours tonight
 The people are chanting, can't you hear it?
 Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh