| He was born when the world was at the brink of war
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| His father left him, he learned later what for
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| Gone for years, left a wife and two kids
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| In a war-torn country, all living in fear
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| They were being persecuted with no where run on an island
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| His kind was forced into hiding
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| In the bomb shelters, rubber in his mouth
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| For the impact to keep his teeth from coming out
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| He saw things no child should have to see
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| Streets and rivers both flooded with casualties
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| Father finally returned reunited at last
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| Didn’t even recognize him he ran right past
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| The war had ended but, they were no longer welcome
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| In their own land, it was under new command
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| Exiled to a place that never wanted em there
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| They made it quite clear, and would touch and stare
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| Cause they had never seen nobody with no brown skin
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| He had to be careful when he hung around them
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| But he got by, discovered his love for music
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| Jazz got him things that he just wasn’t used to Took it with him everywhere, loved it so much
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| Moved to america, cause he heard there was plenty there
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| Got an education but still kept playing
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| Traveled the world, came back and put his faith in The Glory of God, taught by a bass player
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| Had sons of his own, and through them he’s grown
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| And now they’re the one’s looking out for him
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| They love him and I can tell you that they’re proud of him
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| CHORUS:
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| He survived the war, his life needed more
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| And now it’s come around full circle
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| He became his own man, in his homeland
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| And now it’s come around full circle
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| He loved the music and knew to use it And now it’s come around full circle
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| And understand he lives for his family
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| And now it’s come around full circle
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| She came into this world not as a baby girl
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| But as grown woman cause she was pushed out to pay the bills
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| And since then she’s been on her own
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| Birth certificate reads father unknown
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| She had an old picture of a group of men
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| On a reservation, but didn’t even know if he was one of them
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| Never had the time to give it any thought
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| The oldest of four and caretaker of them all
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| Mother unfit so she was forced to live
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| In foster home after home after orphanage
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| At sixteen she gave birth to her first kid
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| Living in the projects she prayed he would outlive
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| Dropped out of high school, never went to college
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| When she walked into buildings she was never acknowledged
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| She knew somehow she had to make an honest living
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| She used what she had and finally started singing
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| After she Iearned that God, was watching over her
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| From a bass player, the answer to her prayers
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| No formal education but she got into a graduate
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| Program, she worked hard cause she so was glad to get
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| Any opportunity, and that mindset is still in her
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| A teacher now, because that work is real to her
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| Made a new life for her kids out of nothin
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| Doctorate in hand cause she knows how to hustle
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| But her greatest feat is not her PHD
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| Her biggest accomplishment is of a higher degree
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| It’s the fact that her sons can count on her
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| It’s the fact that her sons can be proud of her
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| CHORUS:
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| She knows how to hustle, works on the double
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| And now it’s come around full circle
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| Love is the reason she could rise above it And now it’s come around full circle
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| She takes nothing she’s handed for granted
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| And now it’s come around full circle
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| And understand she lives for her family
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| And now it’s come around full circle
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| I met my brother in the womb
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| We both had to make the move late june
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| He was always a few steps ahead of me But never letting me go never forgetting me Most of the kids at school never accepted me So together we formed a team for whenever we Moved from city to city and it seemed every
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| Place was diverse reflecting our own heredity
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| We never had that much
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| None of the other kids had never seen working class like us The amount of money they had was transparent
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| I couldn’t relate, we never had grandparents
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| Moved cause a good education was needed
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| Ma wanted us to have more choice than she did
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| And ironically we were all cheated
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| My brother got wise quick, that’s how he succeeded
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| I remained cause I felt love for a moment
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| But it was never possible my heart was stolen
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| I sought something to burn
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| Ruined all my relationships, got me what I deserved
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| Lesson learned, a step closer to my destination
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| Finally left school to start my education
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| Life abroad saw my pain lifted
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| I thank God we could afford that plane ticket
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| And now I realize how all this came to be Now I see what they were doing when they were naming me Mother father thank you for allowing me To become badi, I hope your proud of me It’s full circle |