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Across 110th Street
I was the third brother of five, Doing whatever I had to do to survive. I'm not saying what I did was alright, Trying to break out of the ghetto was a day to day fight. Been down so long, getting up didn't cross my… -
Time of the Season
It's the time of the season When the love runs high And this time, Give it to me easy And let me try with pleasured hands To take you in the sun to (promised lands) To show you every one It's the time of the se… -
Still Fighting It
Good morning, son. I am a bird Wearing a brown polyester shirt Would you like a coke? Maybe some fries? The roast beef combo's only $9.95 It's okay, you don't have to pay I've got all the change Everybody knows… -
To Sir, With Love
Those schoolgirl days, of telling tales and biting nails are gone, But in my mind, I know they will still live on and on, But how do you thank someone, who has taken you from crayons to perfume? It isn't easy, but I'…
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