| We are the mothers of civilization
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| We carry the entire nation on our backs
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| Our wounds have birthed America’s greatest accomplishments
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| But be clear, our wrath will bring her to her knees
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| I am a black woman, and the black woman is queen
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| Wind is high and stormy tonight
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| We can feel it’s magical light
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| As the sea comes speaking to me
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| Siren voices drift out of key
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| Wind and sea mix thoughts in my brain
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| As we feel it’s magical light
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| Wind and sea mix thoughts in my brain
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| As we feel it’s magical light
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| Yeah, sittin' on the cement, readin' out the full agreement (Wind and sea)
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| Don’t take shit personally, nigga, just see reflections of they own demon
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| Own buildings, don’t need a loan neither (Nah)
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| Tryna measure my contributions, homie, you gon' need a long meter
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| My lyrics on a song with a strong beat
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| Give you my past just to tell a nigga his future like a palm reader (Damn)
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| Under palm trees blowin' weed with my feet up
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| Ain’t never worry 'bout when nigga even mess a feat up
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| You shouldn’t ever assume, knowledge is king so
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| Ask 'bout what you wanna know and say what you mean bro
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| Met with Farrakhan and asked him, «How in the hell do you love niggas more than
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| they hate they self?»
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| When you can make it anywhere, but you did make it there
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| Stay in the same hood that kill you 'fore you get to really take it there
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| No God perfect, they don’t make it fair
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| I’m meditatin' to keep from gettin' stuck in my way 'cause it ain’t safe in
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| there
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| (Wind and sea mix thoughts in my brain)
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| Keep from gettin' stuck in my way 'cause it ain’t safe
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| (We can feel it’s magical light)
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| After a darker night come a brighter day, ayy
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| (Wind and sea mix thoughts in my brain)
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| Be cautious of shit that you get easy, right away, ayy
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| (We can feel it’s magical light)
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| They say after a darker night come a brighter day
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| Yeah, nowadays I try to stay up out the gossip column (I am)
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| Ignore opinions of people who can’t even think to solve small problems (Stupid)
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| So what the fuck I look like? |
| Yell it out
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| Havin' a power struggle with motherfuckers who ain’t even got no fuckin' power
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| It be, the same ones tryna empower
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| That’ll kill you either way, 'til you’re dead before they give flowers (Damn)
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| I’d rather die today before I live in fear (Yeah)
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| And that go for any nigga on this hemisphere (Uh)
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| Young nigga in it, already winnin', huh? |
| (Forreal?)
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| I be over here when you’re twenty minutes up, yeah
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| How you gon' make it there burnin' bridges up?
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| Took too many lessons for granted, you shoulda listened (Boy)
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| Nigga hate on me, out of ignorance, out of envy
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| Out of fucks to give ya, ho, fuck up out of my business
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| I got a vision, and journey, and an attorney
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| Just in case, I use this burner to keep me off of the gurney, ah
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| (Wind and sea mix thoughts in my brain)
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| Keep from gettin' stuck in my way 'cause it ain’t safe enough
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| (We can feel it’s magical light)
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| Yeah, after a darker night come a bright day, ayy
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| (Wind and sea mix thoughts in my brain)
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| Be cautious of shit that you get easy, right away, ayy, be well
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| (We can feel it’s magical light)
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| They say after a darker night come a bright day
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| My name is Tamika D. Mallory
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| And let me be the one to tell you: A revolution is in progress
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| I come in the tradition of Harriet Tubman, Ida B. Wells, Ella Baker,
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| and Angela Davis
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| Mixed with a little bit of Jada Pinkett Smith and Cardi B
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| Because, you see, Black women aren’t one-dimensional
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| We think different; |
| we move different; |
| we feel different ways about different
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| things
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| We are not a monolith
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| But the one thing we all agree on is we deserve respect
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| And we demand respect
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| First, we demand respect from our Black kings, and then, we demand respect from
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| the world
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| You see, Brianna Taylor was essential, and justice for her means justice for me |