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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 From Letras Mania