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(Boy)Beautiful (x7)

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Chip on my shoulder big enough to feed Cambodia see I Neva fit they quotas
Sneakers wasnt and my knees needed lotion long before I knew the significance of a comb
I roam like phone with no vocal reception immigrant had me feeling like a step kid
And black Americans Neva did accept me thats why I grab so much respect dig
I Neva fit in with them light skins I felt the lighter they was the that they life is
So I resented them and they me cheated on light skin, Dominique when we was seventeen
I figure id hurt her she hurt me and all women who had light features, see
Id Neva let a light broad hurt me, thats why I strike first and the cuts deep

All my light skinned girls to my dark skin
Shades matter heart makes the lover
Boy youre so beautiful boy youre so beautiful doesnt matter heart makes the lover
Boy (beautiful caramel), Boy (beautiful coffeepot) Boy (Beautiful chocolate) Boy (Beautiful toffee) Boy (Beautiful pecan) Boy (beautiful licorice) (boy so beautiful)

2:
Just another naughty head nigga hoping Wes snipes my life a bit different
In middle school I had to to be timid I had beautiful words but girls never listened
Listen, the berry sweeter the powder well im fruit punch concentrate and they water
Walk into my thinking how to make moves ain thinking like a student but how ice t do it
Light dudes had the girls looking there all year its not fair, the ones the good hair
Couldnt adapt to I wear caps they nap and slept on me man I hate black
Skin I wish I could take it back or rearrange my status maybe if I was khaki
Associating light skin with classy the menstrual show a me that was not me

Black is but, but ask them beautiful light girls if its black they attract to usually
if Barack skin was all black truthfully would he be a candidate or just a blackened community because black dudes tend to lack unity and them black girls ain on the tube usually
Right Now at 23 I ain mad at reds no more but for long time I had gone cold in
Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back to I ain know how to act
They would get the cold and know it was an act a defense mechanism what I thought that I lacked