I was just a little girl
Skinny legs, a press and curls
My mother always thought I`d be a star
But way before my record deal
The streets that nurtured Lauryn Hill
Made sure that I`d never go too far
Every ghetto, every city and suburban place I`ve been
Make me recall my days in the New Jerusalem
Story starts at Hootaville grew up next to Ivy Hill
When kids were stealing quartervilles for fun
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