Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Deuteronomy: Niggerman, artist - Meshell Ndegeocello. Album song Peace Beyond Passion, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 31.12.1995
Record label: Maverick Recording Company
Song language: English
Deuteronomy: Niggerman |
All I ever wanted was a nigger |
Who would be true |
All I wanted was a nigger man |
All I ever wanted was a nigger |
Who would be true, be good to me |
While doing the evil that niggers do |
My view of self was that of a divine ho |
Like the ones portrayed on the white man |
Colonized minded rap shows |
Oh, the Afro dizzy act of my black rebel |
I am a woman and to this world I accommodate myself |
My place is in my black man’s defiance |
My nigger divine for his sadness |
So well complemented mine |
When I look at you so black and blue |
My love for you sad but true |
All I ever wanted was a nigger |
Who would be true |
All I wanted was a nigger man |
One night on a love high |
We metamorphasized into gigantic black butterflies |
And for the first time I saw the god inside |
I realized my nigger redefined was the black man |
Divine and he could take me higher |
And the divine woman was what the black man desired |
But of the tree of the knowledge |
Of good and evil, you shall not eat |
For in the day that you eat of it |
You shall surely die |
To them he said, «I will greatly multiply |
Your pain and your conception |
In pain shall you bring forth children |
And you shall be dependent on your husband |
And he shall rule over you» |
Then god said, «Let us make man in our image» |
Let’s go back to the time when the mind and soul |
Were divine faith unquestioned |
Mother, father, god said |
«Let us make man in our own image god» |
Was not alone as no one should be |
I search for a righteous hand to rule over me |
For you are a holy people |
To the lord your god, the lord your god |
Has chosen you to be a beloved people to himself, above all |
People that are upon the face of the earth |
The Lord shall bring a nation |
Against you from afar, from the ends |
Of the earth, as swift as the eagle that flies |
A nation whose language you do not understand |
Your sons and daughters |
Shall be given to another people |
And your eyes shall look on |
And you shall grieve over them all the day |
Long and there shall be no might |
In your hand to do anything |
The fruit of your labors shall a nation |
That you know not eat up |
And you shall be wronged |
And oppressed always |