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No control, no remote I go fishing for the hope Michael Phelps with the stroke Cast the line and then I'll go Dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive We slide We slide Dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive Squad up for the cameras Tour bus was a Camry Came up from the bandos Hotel was a front seat Never had a plan B Had the venues gettin' wild No politics had the labels all convinced Asking us about the sound I wanted to talk about God, woah 4 A.M. rapping at bars, woah Nobody wanted my spot, woah 30 a month was a lot Still moving like we independent If you so anti-social, why you in our mentions? It's a gang, it's a gang Yep, yep It's a gang, it's a gang Songtexte No control, no remote I go fishing for the hope Michael Phelps with the stroke Cast the line and then I'll go Dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive We slide We slide Dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive I stood next to all your favorite rappers I ain't ask for no pictures Never asked for no handouts, or some "can we get wit'cha?" We made it look easy, but the fact remains This right here is so special Not just 'cause I'm saying it Had a few of y'all come tell us Had a few of y'all really pray for us When you said you would and that blessed us Hold up, wait I ain't ever seen any competition We do all numbers, still no pressure I'm still on my God bless ya Put a prayer on your head, bless up Since Wayne had the Compressor Or 25 lighters on the dresser And we came from the dirt, from the bottom, the muscle, whatever you call it Just know it was God whenever you discuss it My life like a book, opened up to the public I love it, you know! No control, no remote I go fishing for the hope Michael Phelps with the stroke Cast the line and then I'll go Dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive We slide We slide Dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive, dive Aus Songtexte Mania