Jameel Mason - Outro (Black Queens)
Even though
Ima call this one
Black Queens that's what we going to go with
Yeah this one for Black Queens
Yeah
Yeah I really do this for my Black Queens
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Momma gave us everything even though we poor and never had things
And when I'm chilling with you make it very hard to stare up at the flat screen
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
But more importantly for my daughter got me raising up a Black Queen
Yeah
Yeah I really do this for my Black Queens
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Momma gave us everything even though we poor and never had things
I love your curls
I love your smile
I love your teeth
I love your voice
I love your attitude your weave
The world hate our girls I see the beauty in the beast
Not knowing that you tough you only tough because you have to be
I see the real you
You heal everybody and there no one there to heal you
They love your style whole world you appeal too
And please forgive me for those times I didn't hear you
How make it out the this trap but you still proper
Girl
You could be Michelle Obama
You graduated honors but still with the drama
And that Black doesn't crack you get it from your momma
You the smartest and the brightest
The nerdiest and the vibeyest
They already know what time it is
Coming straight from corporate just to turn up you the liveliest
They want your hips lips and finger tips
You start the movement and you finish it
They loving your complexion every drip of it
You ain't know there is a lofty price melanin
The world turned you to a trap queen
That's cause we ain't never have things
Trying to wake up from it all just like a bad dream
What's your set I will always rep the Black Queen
Yeah this one for Black Queens
Yeah
Yeah I really do this for my Black Queens
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Momma gave us everything even though we poor and never had things
And when I'm chilling with you make it very hard to stare up at the flat screen
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
But more importantly for my daughter got me raising up a Black Queen
Yeah
Yeah I really do this for my Black Queens
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Momma gave us everything even though we poor and never had things
Yo Yo Yo
Jameel you spitting man
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Asmar Capers
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