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By Cast of Hamilton
[Laurens:] [Hamilton/Mulligan/Laurens/Lafayette:]
Ooh! I am not throwing away my shot
I am not throwing away my shot
[Hamilton:] Hey yo, I'm just like my country
The plan is to fan this spark into a flame I'm young, scrappy and hungry
But damn, it's getting dark, so let me spell out And I'm not throwing away my shot
the name It's time to take a shot!
I am the
[Lafayette:]
[Hamilton/Lafayette/Mulligan/Laurens:] I dream of life without a monarchy
A-L-E-X-A-N-D The unrest in France will lead to 'onarchy?
E-R—we are meant to be… 'Onarchy? How you say, how you say, oh,
'Anarchy'!
[Hamilton:] When I fight, I make the other side panicky
A colony that runs independently With my
Meanwhile, Britain keeps shittin' on us
endlessly [Hamilton/Laurens/Lafayette/Mulligan:]
Essentially, they tax us relentlessly Shot!
Then King George turns around, runs a spending
spree [Mulligan:]
Yo, I'm a tailor's apprentice Sometimes I get over-excited, shoot off at the
And I got y'all knuckleheads in loco parentis mouth
I'm joining the rebellion 'cause I know it's my I never had a group of friends before
chance I promise that I'll make y'all proud
To socially advance, instead of sewin' some
pants! [Laurens:]
I'm gonna take a Let's get this guy in front of a crowd
[Hamilton/Laurens/Lafayette/Mulligan:] [Hamilton/Laurens/Lafayette/Mulligan/Ensembl
Shot! e:]
I am not throwing away my shot
[Laurens:] I am not throwing away my shot
And but we'll never be truly free Hey yo, I'm just like my country
Until those in bondage have the same rights as I'm young, scrappy and hungry
you and me And I'm not throwing away my shot
(That's right!)
You and I. Do or die. Wait 'til I sally in I am not throwing away my shot
On a stallion with the first black battalion I am not throwing away my shot
Have another Hey yo, I'm just like my country
I'm young, scrappy and hungry
[Hamilton/Laurens/Lafayette/Mulligan:] And I'm not throwing away my shot
Shot!
[Laurens (Hamilton/Lafayette/Mulligan):]
[Burr:] Everybody sing:
Geniuses, lower your voices Whoa, whoa, whoa (Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!)
You keep out of trouble and you double your Hey!
choices Whoa! (Whoa!)
I'm with you, but the situation is fraught Wooh!
You've got to be carefully taught: Whoa! (Whoa!)
If you talk, you're gonna get shot! Ay, let 'em hear ya!
(Yeah!)
[Hamilton:] Let's go!
Burr, check what we got
Mister Lafayette, hard rock like Lancelot [Laurens (Company):]
I think your pants look hot (Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!)
Laurens, I like you a lot I said shout it to the rooftops! (Whoa!)
Let's hatch a plot blacker than the kettle callin' Said, to the rooftops! (Whoa!)
the pot... Come on!
What are the odds the gods would put us all in (Yeah!)
one spot Come on, let's go!
Poppin' a squat on conventional wisdom, like it
or not [Laurens:]
A bunch of revolutionary manumission Rise up!
abolitionists? When you're living on your knees, you rise up
Give me a position, show me where the Tell your brother that he's gotta rise up
ammunition is! Tell your sister that she's gotta rise up