When I'm rhyming it's all in my head... Like the slaves, when they were picking cotton, they would block out their minds. They would sing. (Wyclef Jean)

When I'm rhyming it's all in my head... Like the slaves, when they were picking cotton, they would block out their minds. They would sing.

Wyclef Jean

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