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Street School
Fifteen when I dropped out of school.Wasn’t learning a Damn thing to Keep the lights on.
And Moms she Deserved better For Giving Me Life.What I owe her ?No more strife.
I’m learning more on the streets It ain’t about being first;Just not about cockin last.
Moms sits and watch Her plasma TV all day long.When she want me,She just pick up her phone.I come by and Bring her the Benjamins.
And Moms she Deserved better For Giving Me Life.What I owe her ?No more strife.
I’m learning more on the streets It ain’t about being first;Just not about cockin last.
Moms sits and watch Her plasma TV all day long.When she want me,She just pick up her phone.I come by and Bring her the Benjamins.
Published 23rd Sep 2014
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