It's ya boy P, babe
I as a kid back, in the days I got picked on, at, shit on, spit at Get gone, get back, smoke, get away Havin' a dark pigmentation was hard then to friends
Felt like God didn't his time with me He musta made me late night, tired and 'Cause wasn't easy, they dogged me that I was so dark the bet, I could sweat coffee
And peepee tea and spit oil Say when ashy I lotion down in All Made me feel a loser really lame Because of my complexion, would include me in games
Not even tag, "It", nobody would touch me Nope no girlfriends 'cause shawties thought I was Through all the jokes and laughs and stabs blows and jabs Hopin' sad, mopin' mad before the scabs told me that
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I ain't Marvin Gaye to sing to me And make me like black was the thing to be Big Daddy Kane, I was so glad he came Made me feel good about bein' again 'cause
We was at the of the market Al B. made sure it was a to be dark skinned Until sniped him In the darkies, out with the light skinned
Now we got Tyrese and Tyson Mekhi Phife in every ya likin' Blade he remind me of a modern day While Batman behind a mask like a Klansman
We have to achieve, killin' us Like it killed the second son of and Eve Ya palm is white and spreaded fist still and tightly now Slappin' five was but rather ya ball ya fist and give me pound 'cause
The blacker the berry, the sweeter the I say, the darker the flesh, then the the roots The blacker the berry, the sweeter the I say, the darker the flesh, then the the roots
The blacker the berry, the the juice I say, the blacker the berry, the the juice I say, the blacker the berry, the blacker the The blacker, the blacker, the blacker, the
Tiger Woods say he black, whatever They say Michael ain't white, whatever And and Serena done beat mo' white girls O.J. and Rick James put together
Now Michael the new black hero Bet John Madden see it comin', saw a quarterback as a negro Jordan he can't hide it he look like an Tribal leader If you can lighten him you can brighten me up
Now get me wrong and think I'm prejudiced Listenin' to song, I'm not racist As a matter of fact, shout out to Jamie Lori and My white friends from Lee County to
Just bein' dark is it what's like bein' white in the At a comedy show I Was guaranteed to get on and joked out Now this ugly duckling is a swan, I now
The blacker the berry, the sweeter the I say, the the flesh, then the deeper the roots The blacker the berry, the the juice I say, the darker the flesh, the deeper the roots
The blacker the berry, the the juice I say, the blacker the berry, the sweeter the I say, the the berry, the blacker the berry The blacker, the blacker, the blacker, the
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