Cooley High
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1:42:03
And I told 'em, 'Chise wouldn't want
you all just sittin' around...

1:42:07
wastin' time, you know? ú
1:42:11
They gonna make it.
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Man, I have so much to tell you.
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I wrote a poem for you.
1:42:27
Nigger, I know you don't like poetry,
but I'm gonna read it to you anyway.

1:42:35
I never read my poetry for nobody,
not even my mama.

1:42:39
See the damn thing.
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It goes...
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We were friends
a long time ago...

1:42:56
laughin', rappin'...
1:42:58
chasin' girls...
1:43:00
obeyin' no laws,
except the one of caring.

1:43:05
Basketball days and high nights.
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No tomorrows.
1:43:11
Unable to remember yesterday...
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we live for today. ú
1:43:25
Aw, man, it don't rhyme.
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You could've been
the greatest, man.

1:43:45
You could've been.

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