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Andrea MumbaThey all wanna be like me but am too different you see had a bitter past and i used to sleep in the streets Went through hell and I even went down on my feet Cried for help but no one gave a damh about me My Heart was broken my chest cut open Ties rolling down on my face dahm I was sobbing went through hardships for several while you were snoring They were laughing but now it's my style which they copying. i Never said much because my throat was chocking But through the music i was able to do all the talking
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They all wanna be like me but am too different you see had a bitter past and i used to sleep in the streets Went through hell and I even went down on my feet Cried for help but no one gave a damh about me My Heart was broken my chest cut open Ties rolling down on my face dahm I was sobbing went through hardships for several while you were snoring They were laughing but now it's my style which they copying. i Never said much because my throat was chocking But through the music i was able to do all the talking
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