[Lupe Fiasco]
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When first she had on baby clothes
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Then she had on young lady clothes
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Mom tried to keep her out the sexy clothes
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Prom night she wore dressy clothes
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Prom night, took all night to get ready for
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Retro now she want 80a¢æ©÷s clothes
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No colleges no scholarships so she put on some Navy clothes
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Pregnant now its bigger clothes
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Living in ?
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Different girl when the liquor flow
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Stripper name, stripper clothes
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Stripper pose on stripper poles
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Then take off her stripper clothes
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Right in front them gigalo's
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Cocaine what she sniffin on
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Burnt out, turnt out ? now she walk around in n-ggas clothes
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Out the sag, out the bag
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Goodwill got to give her clothes
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Oh the humanity, like the ?
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Richard Pryor lit on fire, she can't tell what fit no more
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[Chorus x2]
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Who are you now,
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It's like everyday you change
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Who are you now
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Your style, your clothes, your name
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Who are you now
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So who are you now
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Who are you now
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Who are you now
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So you spend all your time to fit in line
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To fit in the crowd and even in your mirror's eyes
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Yourself you can't identify
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And just like the Energiser rabbit
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You just be spinning round
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And as it intensifies, your life it de-materialises
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[B.o.B]
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Today's stylings, injecting like a virus
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From TV screens to your iris
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You buy what you are provided with
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Whatever your size is
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You lay it flat then iron it
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And if you fight it, its like David verse Goliath
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Cause that skin you supposed to hide it
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Dress it up and deny it
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Cant even go natural no more cause if do you probably wont get hired
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So tell me who's lying
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If I am, I'm lying
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On the ground but I'm flying
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And they still tryna find me
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[Chorus x2]
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Who are you now,
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It's like everyday you change
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Who are you now
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Your style your clothes your name
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Who are you now
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So who are you now
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Who are you now
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Who are you now
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[Chorus]
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Who Are You Now
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Lupe Fiasco |