Sacred sisters all alone Every woman has a name And even on the coldest day When the kids are gone, moved away It's lonely now There's no one there to
herself, some otha guy (Go look somebody else gal!) And badman don't live dream, wi nuh nyam princess or queen She have to find her self, some otha
a ting like Chorus: Freedom, for some I am bawling Babylon yuh pull di chain from mi han Mi still under yuh Babylon system God knows, Freedom for some
: [Intro:] You know God made black beautiful. God made Boobie beautiful. Black and Strong, and when Boobie knocks some fools out, Boobie gonna knock
a day off, but I'm still Ferris Bueller Winners never lose, so how dare you confuse us They quote what I spit like Confucius He say, she say, rumors all day
flat No need to worry, my accountant handles that And my whole crew is loungin' Celebratin' every day, no more public housin' Thinkin' back on my one
you'll not now or no other day Find it on the doorsteps made out-a paper mache? And inside it the people made of molasses That every other day buy a new
mountain Barefoot and still climbin' Filling the book of hours Day after day in the filth and squalor We are the chosen people Safe from the next evil One
hard, I might just let her drive my car, cos' she wont go disrespectin me, she'll be my queen and come with me, She'll be the one to give my all, I wanna
gone, we Rocafella We fly higher than weather And G5's are better, You know me, An anticipation, for precipitation. Stacked chips for the rainy day Jay
gaze, for she was lovely as the spring; no words would she speaketh but "Leave them in peace", and some sad lament she would sing, Oh one day by the
I got a new life for free but dawg did it cost Humble thyself in the sight of the Lord Say all ye come in one line one accord (Thanks to Queen B for
must help her find her way She might just be the one to have to help you out some day United we will stand up Or divided we will fall Love your one another
when You was the homecomin queen, now you the, neighborhood fiend Do anything, there is nothin that you haven't seen Your kids prayin one day you could
and Smokin' weed feelin' fine In my Nightville '79 I smoke weed I drink brew That's all I rap about cause shit that's all I do Some people get mad cause
: Left a good job in the city Workin' for the man every night and day Haven't ever lost one minute of sleeping Worried about the way things might have
sit back and bomb some rappers So this is like a full blown attack I'm launchin' At them, the track is on some Battlin' rap who wants some static 'Cause
Gabby, well I gotta go, my husband is waiting) But before I go, can I give you one last statement You the most beautifullest queen, I ever seen And I