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I remember when
we used drive that old white car
Never had a lot of gas
so we couldn't go too far
I remember all the friends I made
which ones were real
and which ones were fake
I remember being broke
and being bored outta my mind
I wrote songs like these
just to pass the time
Told my mama one day
imma make us rich
And every single hater out there
can suck my dick

We can make it through another night
We'll stand up strong
and we'll put up fists to fight
No we won't run and we won't hide
And we'll stay out on the line
We won't run and we won't hide
Yeah we'll stay out on the line
And keep on striving

Ya'll can't break my stride
I will keep on striving
Ya'll can't break my stride
Na na na na na

I remember when
mom worked two long shifts
Just to keep on the lights
and cook dinner for kids
I remember dreamin of the city lights
Now I look outside
and see them every night
And I remember chef boyardee
And cookin ramen noodles
for my brother and me
But it's not about the money
It's not about the meals
I said keep it real
Even after the deal, yeah

We can make it through another night
We'll stand up strong
and we'll put up fists to fight
No we won't run and we won't hide
Yeah we'll stay out on the line
We won't run and we won't hide
Yeah we'll stay out on the line
And keep on striving

Ya'll can't break my stride
I will keep on striving
Ya'll can't break my stride
Na na na na na

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