Girl, this is Let me you
I can't all of the things they say about me Walk in the room they shade left to right They be like, "Ooh, she face" And I tell 'em cut me up and get down They us dirty 'cause we break all your rules down And we just to act a fool, is that alright? (Girl, alright) They be like, "Ooh, let eat cake." But we eat wings and them bones on the ground
Am I a for dancing around? Am I a freak for getting I'm up, don't cut me down Yeah I wanna be, be
Is it peculiar she twerk in the mirror? And am I to dance alone late at night? And is it true we're all And I just 'em, "No we ain't" and get down
I heard this life is just a play no rehearsal I wonder will this be my final act And tell me what's the of fame? Am I a sinner with my on the ground?
Am I a freak for dancing Am I a freak for getting I'm coming up, don't cut me I wanna be, wanna be
Hey brother can you save my soul from the Say is it to like the way she wear her tights? And is it rude to wear my Am I a freak I love watching Mary? (Maybe)
Hey sister am I good for your heaven? Say will your God accept me in my black and he approve the way I'm made? Or should I reprogram the programming and get
Am I a for dancing around? Am I a freak for getting I'm coming up, don't cut me Yeah I wanna be, be
Even if it makes uncomfortable I wanna who I am if it makes other uncomfortable I will who I am
Shake the break of dawn Don't a thing, so duh I take it no more Baby, we in tuxedo Monae and E. Crazy in the and white We got the so tight Baby, here comes the song Too strong we on Baby melody Show you way This joints for unknown Come and sing your song But you gotta the booty don't lie
No, no, the don't lie Oh no, the don't lie
Yeah, let's it I don't think they understand I'm trying to say
I asked a question this "Are we a generation of our people? Add us to equations but they'll make us equal. She who writes the owns the script and the sequel. So why ain't the stealing of my rights made They keep us working hard for the greedy, But when it's time pay they turn around and us needy. My crown too heavy like the Nefertiti Gimme back my pyramid, I'm to free Kansas City.
Mixing like your name Bernie Grundman. Well I'm gonna leading like a young Harriet Tubman You can take my but I'm still goin' fly And when you edit me the booty don't lie Yeah, keep singing and I'mma keep writing I'm tired of asking me, "What's Going On? March to the 'cause I'm willing and I'm able Categorize me, I defy label And while selling dope, we're gonna keep selling hope We rising up now, you gotta you gotta cope Will you be electric Electric ladies, you sleep? Or you preach?"