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Текст песни Poor Righteous Teachers - Sista

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(Chorus: Sung by a woman):Sista, you`ve been on my mind.Sista, we`re two of a kind.Sista, I`m keeping my eyes on you….Sista. Black girl, how you living?Niggaz say you trippin`. They talk about how you`re bitchingSome feel, you`re out to get them, and you`re wicked as shitThey say your actions make you deserve to be treated like a bitchBut, as the sun can make the Earth travel at magnificent speedsI can make these sistas stop and revolve around meSee, I`m your D to the O to the D to the P to the R: your teacherI`ll turn the savagest sista, into ShakilahI leave no room for imperfection. I`m as god as god getsI love your hair when it`s nappy. Your lips when they thickManipulate that excess fume. Lubricate you at the wombGirl, you could`ve been my earth, but you chose to be his moonWhy of course. I like scorts and the daisy duke shortsBut "Word is Life." The gods are righteousYou should`ve been rocking three-quartersIt seems the bigger your breast, the tighter the shirtAnd the larger your behind, the smaller the skirtsI never wanted to be pointing out the wrong within youBut I see room for correction in some things that you doYou telling me, "All men are dogs," and we ain`t about shitSo when a fool call you "bitch," you insist on flipBut what really fucked me up is when I saw you that dayYour girlfriend called you a bitch and it was peace and okaySista, your situation ethics never did mean jackAnd I know for a fact, you can`t explain thatI give a shout out, to all the full time queens:Anti-bitch around the clock, who know what black woman meansAin`t trying to paint no evil pictureI`m trying to get with yaYour righteous people miss ya:Black sista(Chorus: Sung by a woman. From "The Color Purple."):Sista, you`ve been on my mind.Sista, we`re two of a kind.Sista, I`m keeping my eyes on you.Brother. Black man, how you living?Sistas say we trippin`. They talk about how we`re slippingThey feel we out to get them, and we know that it`s wrongThey say our actions make us deserve to be treated like we`re dogsBut as the sun can maintain and provide for the earthThe black man can fat her, and not bounce at the birthSee, she`s your Q to the U to the E to the EN: your sistaSome brothers often diss her. Impregnate n` not be with herSee brother, you can draw her upMake her as earth as earth as earth getsBut it takes a god of a black man to plant and grow thisBut you manipulate her brain. Throw her on that transit trainTrafficking your crack cocaine. You niggaz is insaneI`ll tell you plain and simple. As long as Sha got instrumentalsI can brush this off you mental: from here to infiniteShe`s a hooker. She`s a slut. A mother fucking hood ratBut you telling her for the sex, she`s a queen and all of that?Man, I cram to understand . God damn. I swear to the VilanThis shit gets out of hand. Must be worth 50 grandI`m not trying to paint no evil picture I`m trying to get with yaYour righteous people miss ya:Black sista(Chorus: Sung by a woman):Sista, you`ve been on my mind.Sista, we`re two of a kind.Sista, I`m keeping my eyes on you.

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