Lyrics:
talk whatever we could do that it's your dime)
(From harlem's from where I came, don't worry about my name,)
(Up on one-two-five they call me sweet
on fertile ground, ancestors put me on game
Ankh charm on gold chains, with my Oshun energy, oh
Drip all on me, woo, Ankara Dashiki print
Hol' up, don't I
into order then whistle like a referee
Black power hand up are you feeling me
All my sistas are Queen and we were meant to be
Real talk real talk
Stay
people mess up in the KVC night all time
Mi set back him up; you have the kind mi mami don't
And if I stuff ye I'll be dead; you said you had a gun
Another
(we did)
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
Because of the law, I had to conceal it (I go by Weezy Baby)
And if you mess around,
if you don't say the baby)
Then just don't say it at all (shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, bitch, yeah)
Yeah, I'm slick as an old mack, I'm
stone)
But you never know which way I move (you never know which way I move)
Ay, baby open up the window (open up the window, yeah)
All depend on how
on fertile ground, ancestors put me on game
Ankh charm on gold chains, with my Oshun energy, oh
Drip all on me, woo, Ankara Dashiki print
Hol' up, don't I
Aaliyah?"
I said "love"
She said "What about the tape?"
I said "hush"
I said my lawyer said "don't say noth'"
But I can tell you I've been set up (up)
I
and here go
Black house shoes, my Kangol to match
Pimp crack game, take all your scratch
Girl, I'm the P see me on TV
Beep Beep, hook me up witcha
and here go
Black house shoes, my Kangol to match
Pimp crack game, take all your scratch
Girl, I'm the P see me on TV
Beep Beep, hook me up witcha
Go on then kiss my black foot, go on then
Yo, signed up to the gym 'cause I heard
Man are looking for me and my mates
After I’m done with pumping
nigga
The way Franz Fanon put it, you lucky I ain't "wretched" yet
[Big Black - Mos Def]
Yo, you fucked up in the game now
It's Big Black, Mr.
my cup
dont mess with me clean it up
your girl hungry i feed it up
your girl a freak so i beat up
(im kidding)
Go to her house pee on the seat
take
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
We come to make it hot for you
When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just let it loose up in here, go crazy
The way you're bouncin'
black is black is black
Black is black, is black, is black
Black is black, is black, is black
Judged by both my race and color
Don't you know we need
to a childhood, need to be loved
By parents that was in too deep with the drugs
Nigga, my advice, fuck the black and white shit
Be who you are, identify
mess it up, baby
Imma tell it to ya straight
You look like my favorite thing
I'm in a right frame of mind
And I wanna make ya mine
Don't mess it up, ay
cocky a bit
People look up Les Beaux Démons and realize it’s my shit
They recognize I’m legit
I don’t give a fuck bout your friends
I got some friends in
you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nothin' but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? (no
the face of the movement
Put my face on a shirt just for Rob's amusement
Gonna pull up to practice and act like a dick
Don't matter nobody can stop my flick
Put your lips on my
I wanna wear my hair up in a mess
Cut off jeans, can you get with that?
Give you something like you've never had
'Cause I only
as you play your cards right (ohh, ahh)
You can love me all night
Don't mess this up by bein' too shy
Don't mess this up by sayin' goodbye
Don't mess
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