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Moving to the moon Mama told me not say a word Come on my son go open the door Checking up my score All we do for the cultures Look at my eyes all I see now is the bag All I promise mama to make her smile Moving up never going down Light up the candles frost We start from trenches Never going to end in trenches Catching them young determines what Dey are capable of being noon
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Moving to the moon Mama told me not say a word Come on my son go open the door Checking up my score All we do for the cultures Look at my eyes all I see now is the bag All I promise mama to make her smile Moving up never going down Light up the candles frost We start from trenches Never going to end in trenches Catching them young determines what Dey are capable of being noon
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