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AI know where I come Dfrom, how bout Ayou D
I don't Aneed baggy clothes or Drings in my nose to be Acool D
The Ascars on my knuckles match the Dscuffs on these cowboy Aboots D
And Athere's a whole lot more like Dme, how bout Ayou
I punch the clock tryin to make it to the top...How bout you?
I ain't got no blue blood trust fund I can dip into.
Yeah I wish uncle Sam would dive a damn about the man whose collar is blue.
But if he don't hell i'll make it on my own...How bout you?
How bout Gyou
DDo you feel the way I Ado
To tell the Gtruth DI think we're the chosen Afew
But that's just Gme.D..How bout Ayou
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