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Long hair
Long beard
Big hands
Big foot
Are every man’s dream
Doue
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As teenagers
It’s the talk in reunions
Fantasy or reality
Either it makes you or
It breaks you
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Some boys
Wear sock
In their underwear
Just to look more
Macho man
Macho man
Others
Put a banana in there
Just for fun
Doue
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Looks are deceive
The creativity
In boys go beyond
The regular imaginations
In movies
In high schools
Around the world
Boys always be boys
No matter where you stand
Doue
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Expectations goes
Further than the imagination
Growing up in The Bronx
It
It’s an experience
If You survive in The Bronx
You could make anywhere
In The Planet
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Are not born
We are made
Right Here
Survive or Die
Trying
No other choice
The streets
Existed for us to rule it
Not the other way
Doue
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No crying babies
Just rough beginning
That built character
Along then way
Here on the street
They kill you for a dollar
Be ready at all times
Doue
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Don’t close your eyes
Not even for a second
The streets are made of concrete
You fall you break
Get up
No body will come to help you
Learn to survive own your own
See you in other side
By S.S
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