Текст песни Jeru the Damaja - Queens
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[Verse 1 - Jeru The Damaja]Shinin` star but not a movie actressMind refined, skintone many shades of blacknessAnd every man wanna have this, because she`s the baddestAnd her booty it got the fatnessMany come with excess bagage from broken homesTo heal her dome I wrote these poemsAnd most love to talk on the phoneThe real ones they either love you or they leave you aloneAct childish even though they fullgrownSome jump badge you gotta be like: shorty watch ya toneCausin` commotion cause the species deal with emotionNo matter how dope they are they put you through the motionSome move real fast and others in slow motionThe ones that`s upset they have they granny fix some love potionSome love flowers most smell like baby lotionSome so ill they have a player talkin` love and devotionThe ones that been done wrong watch how you approach `emAnd save those phoney lines they can tell if you genuineNo matter how un-coachable I can coach youI need to form my team...my black queen[Hook - Jeru][2X]"The-the-the-the Queens" (3X)not "The bitches"[Verse 2 - Jeru The Damaja]Mother of mankind body a shrine black sunshineGod`s most exquisit design wish they all were mineThe way she walk get me caught up everytimeDamn honey mad fine on some Sade shit is it a crimeThe way she shake doubletape makes you break ya neckWomen little or nothing talkin` about she want respectYou gettin` weak she eat you up and gingerly stepBut if it`s tight then you just might get her in checkBut come correct and don`t have the wrong one have ya babyAsk her how many niggaz she want she`ll probably say threeSome love to love you some love to spend moneyI`m crazy tight with my loot but she can get all my honeyMy man doin` life behind ears and that ain`t funnyAnd the sky is the limit if they find themselves a dummyMost like exquisit gear but they crib look mad bummyBelieve in T.V. with no concept of reality..my black queen[Hook][2X][Verse 3 - Jeru The Damaja]Ancient universal symbol of fertility, black soilWicked royal and loyal her skin mask moves from baby oilShe makes my temper boil I`m bound of her dutyWhether she got a real fat, or real flat bootyDue love the now man woman and child she makes me smileAll those show her conference try to copy her styleMothers watch my sisters and niecesAs I grow older my respect for her increasesIf she a hoe I scoop up and teach her like JesusMy excistance without her is meaninglessMy goal is more than to get her undressedI mentally caress this godess, pittoresque the nubian princessSee I once called her a bitch but she is a empressAnd I can`t live without her this I must confessAnd thought sometimes she fills my life with stressNevertheless I love her to death...my black queen[Hook][2X]