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Lin-Manuel Miranda - The Hamilton
- How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore
- And a Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten spot
- In the Carribbean, by Providence impoverished, to squalor
- Grow up to be a hero and a scholar?
- The ten dollar Founding Father without a father
- Got a lot farther
- By workin' a lot harder
- By bein' a lot smarter
- By bein' a self starter
- By fourteen they had placed him in charge of the trade and charter
- And every day while slaves were being slaughtered
- And carted away across the waves
- Our Hamilton kept his guard up
- Inside he was longing for something to be a part of
- The brother was ready to beg steal borrow or barter
- Then a hurricane came and
- Devastation reigned and
- Our man saw his future drip drippin' down the drain
- Put a pencil to his temple
- Connected it to his brain
- And he wrote his first refrain
- A testament to his pain
- When the word got around, they said, "This kid is insane, man!"
- Took up a collection just to send him to the mainland
- Getcha education, don't forget from whence you came
- And the world is gonna know your name!
- What's your name, man?
- Alexander Hamilton. His name is Alexander Hamilton
- And there's a million things he hasn't done
- But just you wait. Just you wait
- When he was 10, his father split
- Full of it, debt ridden
- Two years later, see Alexander's mother, bed ridden
- Half dead, sittin' in their own sick
- The scent thick
- And Alex got better but his mother went quick
- Moved in with a cousin. The cousin committed suicide
- Left him with nothin' but ruined pride
- Somethin' new inside, a voice
- Saying Alex, you gotta fend for yourself
- He started retreatin'
- And readin'
- Every treatise on the shelf
- There would've been nothin' left to do
- For someone less astute
- He would've been dead and destitute
- Without a cent of restitution
- Started workin'
- Clerkin' for his late mother's landlord
- Tradin' sugar cane and rum and other things he can't afford
- Scannin' for every book he can get his hands on
- Plannin' for the future, see him now
- As he stands on the bow of a ship headed for a new land
- In New York you can be a new man
- The ship is in the harbor now
- See if you can spot him
- Another immigrant comin' up from the bottom
- His enemies destroyed his rep, America forgot him
- And me? I'm the damn fool that shot him
- Alexander Hamilton
- We were waiting in the weeds for you
- You could never back down
- You always had to speak your mind
- But Alexander Hamilton, we could never take your deeds from you
- In our cowardice and our shame
- We will try to destroy your name
- The world will never be the same, Alexander!
- Yeah, I'm the damn genius that shot him
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