Awgts

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  My mama told me when I was young
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  I was as good as, as everyone
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  Inside my heart I, I carried her word
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  Like a treasure until I heard (You gotta work, work)
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  And then she told me being a girl
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  It isn’t pretty, lipstick and curls
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  Inside my heart I took what she said
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  But still these voices inside my head
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  Saying “You gotta work harder than them all
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  You gotta be much smarter than (smarter than)
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  And when you find, find something that you want
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  You gotta work hard, harder than, harder than them all”