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I was born with a thought
I've got a to settle a score
I've got to settle it right, right now
I was born with my back up against the wall
I was born to settle a score
Oh, mama you've got to know
I was born with a hatred
A hatred for this culture
Oh, mama, you must have known
This baby's got his head in the revolution
This baby's got his hands in the avent garde
Give me one more sound
Give me one more glance
At a chance to dance dance dance