their walk their talk
their style their smile
from their nose down to their toes
my how they've grown
lie steel or cheat
mama always knows
ive done it all before
you're dealing with a pro
be all you can be but not like me
learn from my mistakes
please don't make'em at all
always listen to mama
or your are destined to fall
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