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a mind working at the speed of lightening a man with a heart of gold just tryin' to do the right thing bringing joy to countless thousands and what
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't lose yourself, girl, don't give up Don't change, go straight for what you want Just love yourself and all that you do To all my girlz in the hood with their
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