Brooklyn is not the easiest place to grow up in, although I wouldn't change that experience for anything.
Free, only want to be free, we huddle close, hang on to a dream.
Very often the music comes first.
My peers accept me and respect me, and that's enough.
I suppose that being moved to write a song is more applicable to me, I have to be moved, I have to have a reason to write a particular song.
She got the way to move me, Cherry, she got the way to groove me.