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CHORUS (Anthony Hamilton) you thought i was the one (Brat) but i got my own whips, own chips, own crib and i don't need this shit here (Anthony
with Saskia Hamilton. Well she's a poet, just like I want to be But her passport alone is great poetry And I'm in love with Saskia Hamilton. She
a lot smarter By being a self-starter By fourteen, they placed him in charge of the trading charter Alexander Hamilton My name is Alexander Hamilton
For this to succeed, there's someone else we need I know Hamilton Sir, he knows what to do in a trench Ingenuitive and fluent in French, I
the bed, I love the guy, but he's in traction Poor Alexander Hamilton, he is missing in action So now I'm facing (Aaron Burr) with his own faction He's
meeting, huh? The issue on the table, Secretary Hamilton's plan to assume state debt and establish a national bank Secretary Jefferson, you have
What's your name, man? Alexander Hamilton My name is Alexander Hamilton And there's a million things I haven't done But just you wait, just you wait
Burr worked next door Even though we started at the very same time Alexander Hamilton began to climb How to account for his rise to the top? Man,
William P. Van Ness signed on as my (number two!) Hamilton arrived with his crew Nathaniel Pendleton and a doctor that he knew (number three!) I
How does Hamilton the short-tempered Protean creator of the Coast Guard Founder of the New York Post Ardently abuse his cab'net post Destroy his
Benjamin Franklin, ah! Ich verbrenne Jeffersons, Hamiltons Bye Bye Mr. President! Ich mach' Scheine mit Wallstreet-Aktien Und steck' sie in die Börse wie
oppressors And revolution is messy but now is the time to stand Stand with our brothers as they fight against tyranny I know that Alexander Hamilton is here
a ten befo' It's all about the hamilton's baby Throw the snacks in the bag (and I'm a ghost like swayze) (roll up to the theater) ticket buyin', what
Running on empty, with nothing left in me but doubt I picked up a pen And wrote my way out (I wrote my way out) I picked up the pen like Hamilton
or running late Wait for it Wait for it Wait for it Wait for it I'm not standing still I am lying in wait Wait Wait Wait Hamilton faces
takes to get my plan on the Congress floor Now, Madison and Jefferson are merciless Well, hate the sin, love the sinner Hamilton I'm sorry
seated at the right hand of the father Washington hires Hamilton right on sight But Hamilton still wants to fight, not write Now Hamilton's skill with
Mr. David Hamilton is photographing me Down among the lilies, down among the lilies Shooting with his Hasselblad beneath a willow tree One foot in
Word is to the kitchen gone, and word is to the Hall And word is up to Madam the Queen, and that's the worst of all That Mary Hamilton has borne
Word is to the kitchen gone, and word is to the Hall And word is up to Madam the Queen, and that's the worst of all That Mary Hamilton has borne
Word is to the kitchen gone, and word is to the Hall And word is up to Madam the Queen, and that's the worst of all That Mary Hamilton has borne
Word is to the kitchen gone Word is to the hall And word is up to madam the queen And that's the worst of all That Mary Hamilton's borne a babe
Word is to the kitchen gone, and word is to the Hall And word is up to Madam the Queen, and that's the worst of all That Mary Hamilton has borne
[Anthony Hamilton] I... didn't know, there'd be troubles along the way Nobody told me nothin, nobody told me nothin, nothin Well, well, ohh,
