ys lee
Here i stand, where I be
Beautiful toronto city
No more heart achy breaky
I don't shed tears for passed fantasy
Sitting cloud nine on heaven you can't see
Same old style, skill the killz by me
This is here I am
My personal Me.
My room with that plasma
My bed with that hot mama
My life, on your list of wana
2009, I do it bigga
2009, I return to malay-sia
Here I stand, better be impressed by me ya
How I am, expect for a night of thrilla
I'm so fly, they call me the Asian nigga
Forget those bullies
Had me one up during oldies
Babe, I've grown, I'm game, Now I'm wearing the hoodies
I worked hard to be top of the list
Respected from the west till the east
Just a late bloomer, haters please.
Here I am,
Here I stand,
Proud of where I came
from a kid to a man.
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