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| Who am I? | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Who am I? If you really wanna know, all you have to do is ask, and I'll let ya know. never tried to be anything other than me, exposing myself for all to see. sharing through prose, my personal joys and pains, making NO APOLOGIES, never trying to explain say what ya want, do what ya feel, I don't have time to play games, I'm gonna stay real, to the words that flow through me, whatever they be I will continue to make NO APOLOGIES | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| Half on a Baby? | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Half on a baby? Naaaaa, I don't think that would be cool. Would you still be talking all that "together" stuff when the baby-makin' is through? Half on a baby? I think that's a bit too far, you acting like you want me to go in half with you on a candy bar. You know I'm really feelin' you, but don't let it go to your head. If you really wanna go in half on something how 'bout a marriage licsense instead? Uhhh huhhh, that's what I thought you'd say, I aint nobody's fool. I can't be another "baby's mama" home boy, I thought you knew. | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| Don't Hate me Because I'm Beautiful | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Don't hate me because I'm beautiful. | From the dark tight ringlet-covered crown of my head to the soles of my slippered feet. To eyes which speak volumes of things you'll never see, knowing you can't understand what it's like to be me. With rhythm and grace in each step that I take, the swing of my hips can cause grown men to quake. Don't hate me because I'm powerful, and so full of pride, 'cause I've got something special inside. A history so rich, and a will so strong, my voice will be heard long after I'm gone. So, when you hear me talk that SISTA talk, and see me walk that SISTA walk, with my head high in the air, Don't hate me because I'm beautiful, but if you do, I really don't care.
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