When you're poor and black, you're born into a world that turns your heart into a tin can and anyone who is in the mood swings out and kicks you. You're only a hunk, a black creature in a white world that thinks you're just a skin without a soul.
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"I don't have any heroes. I just have people I admire."
"I guess I'm just a natural-born rebel."
"I don't think I'm a genius. I just sing the way I feel."
"I never took a singing lesson in my life."
"I never had a mother that was really a mother. I just had a kid that was a mother. She was eighteen, I was thirteen, and she used to go out and live it up. So I had to go out and get a job. I was work…"
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