The struggle of today, is not altogether for today - it is for a vast future also.
You right! You one hundred percent right! I done spent the last seventeen years worrying about what you got. Now it__ your turn, see? I__l tell you what to do. You grown . . . we don established that. You a man. Now, let__ see you act like one. Turn your behind around and walk out this yard. And when you get out there in the alley . . . you can forget about this house. See? Cause this is my house. You go on and be a man and get your own house. You can forget about this. You can forget about this. __ause this is mine. You go on and get yours because I__ through with doing for you.
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You right! You one hundred percent right! I done spent the last seventeen years worrying about what you got. Now it__ your turn, see? I__l tell you what to do. You grown . . . we don established that. You a man. Now, let__ see you act like one. Turn your behind around and walk out this yard. And when you get out there in the alley . . . you can forget about this house. See? Cause this is my house. You go on and be a man and get your own house. You can forget about this. You can forget about this. __ause this is mine. You go on and get yours because I__ through with doing for you.
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