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I can't all of the things they say about me Walk in the they throwing shade left to right They be "Ooh, she face" And I tell 'em cut me up and get They call us dirty we break all your rules down And we just came to act a fool, is that all (Girl, alright) They be "Ooh, let eat cake. " But we eat wings and them bones on the ground
Am I a freak for dancing (queen) Am I a freak for getting (queen) I'm coming up, cut me down I wanna be, wanna be
Is it peculiar she twerk in the mirror? And am I weird to dance late at night? And is it we're all insane? And I tell 'em, "No we ain't" and get down
I heard this life is a play with no rehearsal I will this be my final act tonight And tell me the price of fame? Am I a with my skirt on the ground?
Am I a freak for around? Am I a freak for getting I'm coming up, cut me down I wanna be, wanna be
Hey brother can you my soul from the devil? Say is it weird to like the way she wear her And is it rude to my shades? Am I a because I love watching Mary? (Maybe)
Hey sister am I good enough for heaven? Say will God accept me in my black and white? he approve the way I'm made? Or I reprogram the programming and get down?
Am I a freak for around? Am I a for getting down? I'm cutting up, don't cut me Yeah I wanna be, be
Even if it makes uncomfortable I love who I am Even if it other uncomfortable I love who I am
Dance the break of dawn Don't a thing, so duh I take it no more Baby, we in tuxedo Monae and E. in the black and white We got the so tight Baby, here comes the song Too we moving on there's melody Show you way joints for fight unknown Come and sing your song But you gotta the booty don't lie
No, no, the booty lie Oh no, the booty lie
Yeah, let's it I don't think they understand what I'm to say
I asked a question like "Are we a generation of our people? Add us to equations but they'll never make us She who writes the movie owns the and the sequel So why ain't the stealing of my rights illegal? They us underground Working for the greedy But when it's to pay turn around and call us needy My crown too heavy like the Queen back my pyramid I'm trying to free Kansas
Mixing masterminds like name Bernie Grundman Well I'm gonna keep leading like a young Tubman You can my wings But I'm goin' fly And even you edit me the booty don't lie Yeah, keep singing and I'mma keep songs I'm tired of asking me "What's On? to the streets 'cuz I'm willing and I'm able Categorize me, I defy label And while you're dope We're gonna keep hope We up now You deal you gotta cope Will you be electric Electric ladies, you sleep? Or you preach?