- Nov 8, 2003
- 166
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I AM A BLACK SISTA
I am a black sista,
I am she,
A woman of blackness,
And I love me for me.
I like the way my hips curve,
And how when I talk my head swerves.
I like my ghetto ways,
Like how I talk with an accent,
And the attitude in my walk.
That’s all me.
I am a black sista,
I am she,
A woman of blackness,
And I love me for me.
I like the way my body grindz
To a reggae jam, like Sean Paul and Sasha.
That’s all me.
I like the thickness of my thighs,
And the circumference of my rump,
I like the fullness of my lips, so voluptuous,
And the deep brown tone to my eyes.
I am a black sista,
I am she,
A woman of blackness,
And I love me for me.
I am a black sista,
And **** proud to be,
Big ups to my mom,
For all this that she gave me.
That’s all me!
I am a black sista,
I am she,
A woman of blackness,
And I love me for me.
I like the way my hips curve,
And how when I talk my head swerves.
I like my ghetto ways,
Like how I talk with an accent,
And the attitude in my walk.
That’s all me.
I am a black sista,
I am she,
A woman of blackness,
And I love me for me.
I like the way my body grindz
To a reggae jam, like Sean Paul and Sasha.
That’s all me.
I like the thickness of my thighs,
And the circumference of my rump,
I like the fullness of my lips, so voluptuous,
And the deep brown tone to my eyes.
I am a black sista,
I am she,
A woman of blackness,
And I love me for me.
I am a black sista,
And **** proud to be,
Big ups to my mom,
For all this that she gave me.
That’s all me!