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We come into Your presence To sing a song to You A song of praise and honour For all the things you helped us through You gave a life worth living A

[ACT 1 begins] [Instrumental]

This is an old and funny poem I accidentally overheard. It keeps the little children playing And bigger children spread the word. My memory is bad so

See back in the 1970's it was like I was a fetus in a jar, conceived in a lab Raised by scientists, no mom or dad I was the the first human clone All

[45 King] Let's start the show off, sisters ago look alive The Queen Latifah, the King of 45 Bringing a mixture of pure flavor I make beats, she rock

So wake from ignorance and take up shield For your creations, for your creations [x2] Protect your blood A sick, sad, addiction to the ones who hold

I'm very sure This never happened to me before I met you and now I'm sure This never happened before Now I see This is the way it's supposed to be I

Standing by the roadside Old newspaper in my hand. Reading yesterday's headlines, Nothing new, I said it's all the same. Everywhere! I'm the fool of the

Comin' from the playground Take it straight back to the bricks Yo Chris, tell 'em where it is Chillin', cooler den a squeak, kickin' dirt on my sneakers