Slim in the waist Pretty in the face Wide in the back side Yes, Yes, Thick in the waist Pretty in the face Wide dip in the hip side Yes, Yes Eyes Rolling Neck conrolling Hand on you hip Gotta get this You Me We Be Black Gurl You hella thick girl Make a Brotha wanna take a ride on them hips gurl Make a Brotha wanna suck on them big sweet juicy *** lips girl I’m speaking to your soul The one As wide as a blown out nappy *** afro Your Black fist raised High The power of your third eye seeing You being Bearing life Rise above the Struggle The strife Remember all your life Somebody other Than your color Gonna wanna Be Me You We Hey, Black girl Whether he want to or not Put a Brotha on the spot Make him succumb too quick gurl Designed to bear life On them widened hips gurl Got your locs/weave/perm/braids tight Your vibe right Cuz’ in hindsight There may be an eye That might not recognize Black ***** Hell No Silly *** Ho? NOT Don’t get caught in the way The media portrays you Black Gurl You Me We be Queens for real! Don’t cause no confrontational Blaxexploitational scene girl Don’t make me slap the sssshhhhh Out you Don’t make me say It’s a **** shame They gonna make me act a Black Gurl fool Naw, I see you Me We be Black hella cool Gurl I see your heavenly wings Your ghetto swing Your swish swish Of them wide black hips And Humph Humph Humph Good God Dayuuuuuuuuummmmm Make a brothaman wish His game be thick enough Better have his stuff Tough tight enough To get wit one of you Me We be them African Jamaican Negro Turned Black Turned Afro Turned African American Turned again Black girl Remembering when Warrior Soldiers Kings kissed our feet Some made queen For a Black Night Most when they get one They Hold On tight To a Black Girl Eyes rolling Neck controlling Hand on my Hip May even be Sucking my teeth While I’m telling this… Hey Black Gurl The room Consumed By more than your perfume The brothas sigh The sistahs stare Amazement we share The color Of cocoa cream Rootbeer float Cinnamon dreams Honey sticks Make a brotha wanna Lick Chocolate Me You We Be Black Gurl Baby on the hip Another on the hand grip Queendoms on our own thrones Kings roam And Queens reign So, check mate Don’t hate on You Me We Black Gurl I’m speaking to your soul The one wide As a blown out nappy *** afro Your Black fist raised High The power of your third eye seeing You being Bearing life Rise above the Struggle The strife Remember all your life Somebody other Than your color Gonna wanna be Me You We I see What they see You Me We Be original It’s in our soul…. Hey… Black Girl Don’t you know? Yeah I see us….