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I can't all of the things they say about me Walk in the room they throwing shade left to be like "Ooh, she face" And I tell 'em cut me up and get They call us 'cuz we break all your rules down And we just came to act a fool, is all right? (Girl, alright) They be "Ooh, let eat cake. " But we eat wings and throw them on the ground
Am I a for dancing around? (queen) Am I a freak for getting (queen) I'm up, don't cut me down Yeah I wanna be, be
Is it peculiar that she twerk in the And am I weird to dance alone late at And is it true all insane? And I just tell 'em, "No we ain't" and get
I heard this life is a play with no rehearsal I will 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 around? Am I a freak for getting I'm coming up, cut me down Yeah I be, wanna be
Hey brother can you save my soul from the Say is it weird to like the way she wear her And is it to wear my shades? Am I a freak because I love Mary? (Maybe)
Hey sister am I good enough for your Say will your God me in my black and white? Will he the way I'm made? Or should I the programming and get down?
Am I a for dancing around? Am I a for getting down? I'm cutting up, cut me down I wanna be, wanna be
Even if it makes uncomfortable I love who I am Even if it makes uncomfortable I will who I am
Dance the break of dawn mean 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 drums so Baby, here the freedom song Too we moving on Baby there's you another way This joints for fight Come and sing your song But you testify Because the don't lie
No, no, the booty lie Oh no, the don't lie
Yeah, let's it I don't think understand what I'm trying to say
I asked a like this "Are we a generation of our people? Add us to equations but they'll never us equal She who the movie owns the script and the sequel So why ain't the stealing of my made illegal? They us underground Working hard for the But it's time to pay They turn and call us needy My crown too heavy like the Queen back my pyramid I'm trying to free City
Mixing masterminds like your Bernie Grundman Well I'm gonna keep leading like a young Tubman You can take my But I'm still fly And even when you me the booty don't lie Yeah, keep and I'mma keep writing 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 while selling dope We're gonna keep hope We up now You gotta you gotta cope Will you be electric ladies, will you sleep? Or will you