paroles de chanson Black Woman - Nick Grant , Stacy Barthe
Uh,
forever
a
queen
Pure,
black
and
ever
so
clean
When
shit
get
hot
You
help
me
watch
for
what
these
devils
could
bring
Responsible
nightmares
and
having
Federal
dreams
And
being
grounded
can
bring
you
closer
to
heavenly
things
I
learn
from
you
I
want
you
to
teach
me
to
love
you
The
missing
piece
to
the
puzzle
Single
parent
hustle
I
feel
stupid,
thought
cupid's
arrows
too
dull
to
cut
through
Sweet
Sadie
you
gimme
sugar
Place
none
above
you
That
cocoa
butter
on
your
skin
took
the
G
outta
me
Wanna
be
with
a
king
Coretta
must
be
your
kin
Gotta
be
color
blind
You
can't
see
you're
a
gem?
Before
i
break
the
family
branch
I
go
out
on
a
limb
I
love
your
eyes
The
way
you
stare,
I
love
your
heart
How
you
provide
for
whomever's
there
I
promise
I
got
you,
you
never
had
to
lie
How
could
I
fault
you
for
this?
You
like
the
closest
thing
to
God
Still
we
call
you
a
bitch
Black
woman
Uh,
thanking
God
for
your
presence
You
gifted,
girl
you
a
blessing
Since
these
women
are
ours,
lets
cherish
them
every
second
Times
get
harder
That's
why
your
heart
darker
than
Florida
Evans
Simply
precious,
my
muse
My
beautiful
imperfection
Mother
nature
gave
me
life
that's
how
they
best
describe
it
The
light
of
my
life
But
still
we
are
forever
blinded
They
turn
around,
exploit
your
physicals
and
televise
'em
We
more
concerned
with
diamonds
and
rhymes
about
who
the
flyest
Here's
my
lecture
to
recognize
the
timeless
Why
do
they
hate
her?
From
Nina
Simone,
to
Angela
Davis
Hung
up
my
jersey
from
modern-day
playa
Know
a
single
woman,
who
struggles
Working
double,
but
still
Could
never
do
her
no
favors
Know
a
single
woman
Who
fucking
ball
players
for
paper
Training
the
adolescent
mind
as
celebrator
If
no
you,
there
is
no
me
How
could
I
fault
you
for
this?
You
like
the
closest
thing
to
God
Still
we
call
you
a
bitch
Black
woman
Uh,
I
swear
your
hair
is
like
the
thickest
cotton
pickens
Headed
for
temptations,
but
that's
not
an
option
listed
And
as
i
browse
your
mind
I'm
learning
that
your
optimistic
Could
probably
vision
us
together
but
that's
not
realistic
I
heard
rumors
twice
over
and
they
sound
horrific
But
I
knows
better
Searching
for
your
mouth
to
kiss
in
And
when
I
pray
I
tell
my
God
that
you're
his
best
invention
And
when
I'm
done
touching
your
mind
here's
my
next
intention
A
blessing
isn't
it?
A
stand
up
nigga
Never
poured
me
a
four
up
She
wants
the
real
me
And
I
ain't
hesitate
when
I
showed
her
This
ain't
checkers
its
chess
Start
our
journey
through
flesh
Who
the
fuck
are
they
kidding?
You
nurtured
men
through
your
breast
I
bet
he's
awesome
protection
You
point
the
finger
at
fault
Was
handed
nothing,
you
vanishing
I
can't
stomach
the
thought
I
couldn't
manage
to
be
here
The
pain
would
damage
my
walk
My
feet
are
tired,
you
embody
Everything
I
admire,
my
black
woman
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