![]() ![]() I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules He had me feeling like black was tha thing to beĪnd suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so toughĪnd though we had it rough, we always had enough Keep ya head up, ooo child things are gonna get easierĪiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta me I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up ![]() He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one That will hate the ladies, that make the babies Time to heal our women, be real to our womenĪnd if we don't we'll have a race of babies Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman You know it makes me unhappy, what's that When you come around the block brothas clown a lotīut please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let upįorgive but don't forget, girl keep your head upĪnd when he tells you you ain't nutting don't believe himĪnd if he can't learn to love you you should leave himĪnd I ain't trying to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the rootsĪnd uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice ![]()
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