| Mirror mirror
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| On the wall
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| Who’s the blackest of us all
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| I said
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| Mirror mirror
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| Ooh
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| On the wall
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| Who the blackest baby
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| Yeah
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| Well well well well well
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| I know your soul
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| Huh
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| You’re the place I call home
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| I know who you are
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| Baby
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| I’ve been known
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| Since the day you were born
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| Since the day you were born
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| The Return
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| The Return
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| The Return
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| The Return
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| The Return
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| The Return
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| The Return
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| The Return
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| Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| Bringing me in on back
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| Bring me in on fast
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| Living with my armour I’m
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| Tryna find me fast
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| Take me to my soul
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| Everything I know
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| I just want my spirit to wander off no more
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| Everything is here
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| Everything familiar
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| Everything I’ve seen and it’s everything I hear
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| Bring me in on near
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| Bring me to my soul
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| Take me to my spirit
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| And Bring me in back home
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| Because
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| I’m coming back
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| I’m coming back
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| I’m coming back home
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| I’m coming back
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| I’m coming back
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| I’m coming back home
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| I’m coming back
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| I’m coming back
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| I’m coming back home
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| I’m coming back home
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| I’m coming back home
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| I’m coming home
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| I’m coming home
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| I’m coming back home
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| I’m coming home
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| Broken, bruised and battered
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| Wandering this world aimlessly
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| As the house nigga of this country
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| As the house nigga of this country
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| I’d better find myself
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| Before I breed my self hate into this world
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| I’d better find myself
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| Before I breed my self hate into this world
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| I’m not here to plead
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| Or ask for your sympathy
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| Are you too blind to see
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| Who’s the blackest?
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| Is medicine your sole benefit
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| Did you develop it to for your menacing?
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| You wave your arms in victory
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| The cost of your opportunity
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| I don’t want 'em
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| You’re so clean and brown
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| So clean and brown
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| Ooh
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| To tell yourself the truth
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| Is hard to do
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| Ooh
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| The little lies
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| That build up just to get me through
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| Ooh
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| My day to day
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| My day to day
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| My day to fade away
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| Hide these eyes away
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| From the hard truths that you have to face
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| The world keeps turning
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| It will always change
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| Accept yourself
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| Return to late
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| Return to self
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| Return your fate
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| Return to love
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| Return to love
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| Return return
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| Yeiy yeah
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| The return
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| The return
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| The return
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| The return
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| Cause tomorrow’s not promised for me
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| Seeing my single momma
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| Surviving to struggle this way
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| (The return)
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| The return
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| The return
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| Of myself
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| To myself
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| Yo
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| This is the real story
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| I just wanna be back man
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| I just wanna be back
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| I wanna be back in the right state of mind
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| I wanna be back to my happy self
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| I wanna be back to my passionate mindset
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| I wanna be me again you know
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| Cause I
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| This sounds like I’m tryna do that RnB shit
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| But yo
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| Let me slow it down
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| To
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| It’s hard out here for a brother and sister
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| Going through this immigration mindset
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| We tryna find our own spot in here
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| And music is my way of expressing
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| My return
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| My self
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| My beginnings
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| I just wanna be me
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| I hope you can understand
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| And that’s where I’m at
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| So
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| Return to oneself
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| Return to the motherland
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| Return to your mind
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| Return
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| Somali translation:
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| Mama said everyone will find their home
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| Everyone will go back to their homes
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| No one should forget their home
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| Mamas teaching |