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I can't believe all of the things they say me Walk in the room they throwing shade to right be like "Ooh, she face" And I just 'em cut me up and get They call us dirty 'cuz we break all your rules And we just to act a fool, is that all right? (Girl, alright) They be "Ooh, let eat cake. " But we eat and throw them bones on the ground
Am I a freak for dancing (queen) Am I a for getting down? (queen) I'm coming up, don't cut me Yeah I be, wanna be
Is it that she twerk in the mirror? And am I weird to dance alone late at And is it we're all insane? And I just 'em, "No we ain't" and get down
I heard this life is just a play no rehearsal I wonder this be my final act tonight And tell me what's the price of Am I a with my skirt on the ground?
Am I a freak for dancing Am I a for getting down? I'm coming up, cut me down Yeah I be, wanna be
Hey brother can you 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 because I love watching Mary? (Maybe)
Hey sister am I good for your heaven? Say will God accept me in my black and white? he approve the way I'm made? Or should I the programming and get down?
Am I a freak for around? Am I a freak for getting I'm up, don't cut me down Yeah I be, wanna be
Even if it makes others I love who I am Even if it makes other I will who I am
Dance 'til the break of Don't a thing, so duh I can't it no more Baby, we in groove and E. Badu Crazy in the black and We got the so tight Baby, comes the freedom song Too strong we on there's melody Show you way joints for fight unknown Come home and your song But you testify Because the booty lie
No, no, the booty lie Oh no, the don't lie
Yeah, flip it I don't think understand what I'm trying to say
I asked a like this "Are we a lost of our people? Add us to but they'll never make us equal She who writes the movie owns the and the sequel So why ain't the of my rights made illegal? keep us underground Working for the greedy But it's time to pay They turn around and us needy My too heavy like the Queen Nefertiti Gimme my pyramid I'm trying to Kansas City
Mixing masterminds like your Bernie Grundman Well I'm gonna keep leading like a Harriet Tubman You can take my But I'm goin' fly And even when you edit me the booty lie Yeah, keep and I'mma keep writing songs I'm tired of asking me "What's On? March to the streets 'cuz I'm and I'm able Categorize me, I every label And while selling dope We're gonna keep hope We up now You gotta you gotta cope you be electric sheep? Electric ladies, you sleep? Or you preach?