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I can't believe all of the things they say me Walk in the room they throwing left to right be like "Ooh, she face" And I tell 'em cut me up and get They call us dirty we break all your rules down And we came to act a fool, is that all right? (Girl, alright) be like "Ooh, let eat cake. " But we eat wings and them bones on the ground
Am I a freak for around? (queen) Am I a freak for getting (queen) I'm coming up, cut me down Yeah I wanna be, be
Is it peculiar that she twerk in the And am I weird to dance alone at night? And is it true all insane? And I just tell 'em, "No we ain't" and get
I this life is just a play with no rehearsal I wonder will this be my final act And tell me what's the of fame? Am I a sinner my skirt on the ground?
Am I a for dancing around? Am I a freak for getting I'm coming up, cut me down Yeah I be, wanna be
Hey can you save my soul from the devil? Say is it weird to the way she wear her tights? And is it rude to wear my Am I a freak because I watching Mary? (Maybe)
Hey sister am I good enough for heaven? Say will your God accept me in my and white? Will he the way I'm made? Or should I the programming and get down?
Am I a freak for around? Am I a freak for down? I'm up, don't cut me down Yeah I wanna be, be
Even if it makes others I wanna who I am Even if it makes uncomfortable I love who I am
Dance 'til the break of mean a thing, so duh I can't it no more Baby, we in groove Monae and E. Crazy in the black and We got the so tight Baby, comes the freedom song Too strong we on Baby there's Show you way This joints for fight home and sing your song But you gotta Because the don't lie
No, no, the booty lie Oh no, the don't lie
Yeah, let's it I think they understand what 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 us underground hard for the greedy But when time to pay They turn and call us needy My crown too heavy like the Queen Gimme back my I'm to free Kansas City
Mixing like your name Bernie Grundman I'm gonna keep leading like a young Harriet Tubman You can my wings But I'm goin' fly And when you edit me the booty don't lie Yeah, keep singing and I'mma keep songs I'm of Marvin asking me "What's On? March to the streets I'm willing and I'm able Categorize me, I defy label And you're selling dope We're gonna keep hope We up now You deal you gotta cope you be electric sheep? Electric ladies, you sleep? Or you preach?