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porridge\nMe and my cousin used to play Mel and Kim\nPracticin' dancin'\nComing down the stairs and ting\nI touched Africa and came back darker\nKnowin' myself\nFeelin' my roots a little bit harder\n\n1980 year that God made me\n'89 I started to get mine\n'99 I started to write ryhmes\nCome walk with me reminisce on my life\n\n1980 year that God made me\n'89 I started to get mine\n'99 I started to write ryhmes\nCome walk with me reminisce on my life\n\nSo then we moved up\nThought I was the Fresh Prince\nDynasty was re-runs and Dallas was faded\nWith three beds this time and six kids still\nWe got a dog and yes that dog loved to shit\nBut\n\nMy brother got his first pair of LA Gear\nHe thought it was to take pictures of instead of wear, what?\nWe started hanging out my jeans got tighter\nMy weird neighbours set their own house on fire\n\nChurch was, all day every day and every week\nThats where I learnt how to sing hearing that pastor preach\nBenidiction was all we went for\nSo we 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steps\nDoin wop for days and the bogle yep\nBut this is just the beginning of my life right\nNine kids a house and one lifetime\nYo, the beginning of my life right\nNine kids a house and one lifetime\n\n1980 year that God made me\n'89 I started to get mine\n'99 I started to write ryhmes\nCome walk with me reminisce on my life\n\n1980 year that God made me\n'89 I started to get mine\n'99 I started to write ryhmes\nCome walk with me reminisce on my life","syncedLyrics":"[00:26.67] They say that everything you go through in life\n[00:29.81] That's what you become (well then)\n[00:31.97] If thats the case yeah\n[00:33.59] (If that's the case yeah)\n[00:34.51] I'm becoming number one\n[00:35.57] Listen\n[00:37.00] It's Estelle\n[00:37.95] (West Kent)\n[00:41.74] What?\n[00:42.46] Listen\n[00:43.17] Yo\n[00:45.58] I grew up in the 1980s\n[00:47.55] In a four bedroom house\n[00:48.57] My family, my grandma, three or four aunties\n[00:51.08] Uncles and brothers in and out of prison 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reminisce on my life\n[01:36.93] 1980 year that God made me\n[01:39.54] '89 I started to get mine\n[01:42.53] '99 I started to write ryhmes\n[01:44.49] Come walk with me reminisce on my life\n[01:47.30] So then we moved up\n[01:48.19] Thought I was the Fresh Prince\n[01:49.96] Dynasty was re-runs and Dallas was faded\n[01:52.06] With three beds this time and six kids still\n[01:54.94] We got a dog and yes that dog loved to shit\n[01:56.75] But\n[01:57.35] My brother got his first pair of LA Gear\n[01:59.32] He thought it was to take pictures of instead of wear, what?\n[02:02.18] We started hanging out my jeans got tighter\n[02:04.78] My weird neighbours set their own house on fire\n[02:07.00] Church was, all day every day and every week\n[02:09.54] Thats where I learnt how to sing hearing that pastor preach\n[02:12.70] Benidiction was all we went for\n[02:14.88] So we could run home and play Connect 4\n[02:17.46] Mum worked late and we learnt to cook\n[02:19.57] Stars and lemon stew 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showing interest\n[03:10.29] In what I dont know cause we all had flat chests\n[03:13.47] Don't think we never mastered the Kid 'n' play steps\n[03:15.84] Doin wop for days and the bogle yep\n[03:18.46] But this is just the beginning of my life right\n[03:20.85] Nine kids a house and one lifetime\n[03:23.55] Yo, the beginning of my life right\n[03:26.00] Nine kids a house and one lifetime\n[03:28.36] 1980 year that God made me\n[03:31.01] '89 I started to get mine\n[03:33.98] '99 I started to write ryhmes\n[03:35.44] Come walk with me reminisce on my life\n[03:38.38] 1980 year that God made me\n[03:41.21] '89 I started to get mine\n[03:43.65] '99 I started to write ryhmes\n[03:46.03] Come walk with me reminisce on my life\n[03:48.62] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: '1980'\n  artist: Estelle\n  album: '1980'\n  duration_ms: 231760\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: They say that everything you go through in life\n  start_ms: 26670\n  end_ms: 29810\n- text: 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that God made me\n'89 I started to get mine\n'99 I started to write ryhmes\nCome walk with me reminisce on my life\n\n1980 year that God made me\n'89 I started to get mine\n'99 I started to write ryhmes\nCome walk with me reminisce on my life\n\nSo then we moved up\nThought I was the Fresh Prince\nDynasty was re-runs and Dallas was faded\nWith three beds this time and six kids still\nWe got a dog and yes that dog loved to shit\nBut\n\nMy brother got his first pair of LA Gear\nHe thought it was to take pictures of instead of wear, what?\nWe started hanging out my jeans got tighter\nMy weird neighbours set their own house on fire\n\nChurch was, all day every day and every week\nThats where I learnt how to sing hearing that pastor preach\nBenidiction was all we went for\nSo we could run home and play Connect 4\nMum worked late and we learnt to cook\nStars and lemon stew pea soup\nIn the room watching kung-fu films and Cleopatra Jones\nWishing we was Cosby kids and the Matchstick 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on the stove take a bath\n  Rub my face with olive oil, all my mates used to laugh\n\n  Then my cousins moved out and we all got divided\n  Started to get older I seen God providin'\n  I've seen fifty pound last for three months solid\n  I got my first pair of Nikes we were still eating porridge\n  Me and my cousin used to play Mel and Kim\n  Practicin' dancin'\n  Coming down the stairs and ting\n  I touched Africa and came back darker\n  Knowin' myself\n  Feelin' my roots a little bit harder\n\n  1980 year that God made me\n  '89 I started to get mine\n  '99 I started to write ryhmes\n  Come walk with me reminisce on my life\n\n  1980 year that God made me\n  '89 I started to get mine\n  '99 I started to write ryhmes\n  Come walk with me reminisce on my life\n\n  So then we moved up\n  Thought I was the Fresh Prince\n  Dynasty was re-runs and Dallas was faded\n  With three beds this time and six kids still\n  We got a dog and yes that dog loved to shit\n  But\n\n  My brother got his 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We had a large garage and the attic was killer\n\n  We used to pray for three hours in the morning\n  Sittin on the schoolbus believe we was yawnin'\n  All our hair was stuck down to our foreheads\n  Jam and splits, durags and pin curls, yes\n  Sexy boys walking round showing interest\n  In what I dont know cause we all had flat chests\n  Don't think we never mastered the Kid 'n' play steps\n  Doin wop for days and the bogle yep\n  But this is just the beginning of my life right\n  Nine kids a house and one lifetime\n  Yo, the beginning of my life right\n  Nine kids a house and one lifetime\n\n  1980 year that God made me\n  '89 I started to get mine\n  '99 I started to write ryhmes\n  Come walk with me reminisce on my life\n\n  1980 year that God made me\n  '89 I started to get mine\n  '99 I started to write ryhmes\n  Come walk with me reminisce on my life\n"}]