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    I was born..
    I was born..
    I was born..
    I was born in a concrete jungle
    and I learned to make my own way (learned to make my own way)
    I was raised by streets and the beats
    and the books and crooks of L.A.
    I was taken by the power of the word
    and I had a whole lot to say (had a whole lot to say)
    And I vowed, always to move the crowd
    and leave em in disarray
    Cause I live by the word AND I die by the sword
    These here are strange days AND we here are strong
    We live by the sword AND we die by the slug
    This here is war AND this here is love
    Soldiers are marching in
    And they're going to battle again
    Somebody's going to win
    and somebody will lose -- and that's the truth!
    Gotta learn to fight for yours
    Livin in this life of yours
    See they can't stifle yours
    if you refuse to abused, fools listen to this news
    I don't beg, steal or borrow
    I don't expect to see tomorrow
    I don't usually soak in sorrow
    cause I keep all eyes on the sparrow
    Cause we live by the word AND we die by the sword
    These here are strange days AND we here are strong
    We live by the sword AND we die by the slug
    This here is war AND this here is love
    Soldiers are marching in
    And they going to battle again
    Somebody's going to win
    and somebody will lose -- and that's the real!
    Gotta learn to fight for yours
    Livin in this life of yours
    See they can't stifle yours
    if you refuse to abused, fools listen to this news
    Uh-huh, fools listen to this news
    Whashup, crews listen to this news
    Oh yeah, you listen to this news
    Listen, listen, listen, to this news

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