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God Gotta Afro
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Beads in my head going clink, clink, clink
Picking out the 'fro, dripping Afro Sheen
Rollers in my crown crusted with the bling-bling
12 homies by my side talking krrik, krrik, krrik
Miriam Makeba how I ride for the clique
'64 Chevy Chevelle trunk big on me, thick
Oil wells in my thighs, shift on 'em like The Clipse
One come up, other come up, we connected, black sphinx
Hand of God wrote the truth, they don't like what it is
In the image, Mother Nature, hoe, it is what it is
Can't align with the liars, oil, and water don't mix
Black Madonna, baby, mind yours, ain't fine like this, oh
Finger waves going in circles like ice
Cocoa butter on me, brown skin like my eyes is
This a godly complexion like me and Kenny rhymin'
Rock the 'fro like diamonds in it, I'm shining
As we proceed (proceed)
To shake up your dreams
We done ducked your schemes
We lift our hands and sing
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro
That's twin dye, color Jet 1B
André Ben', she's just a prototype, OG
Bunch of nappy heads got you blunted on reality
At the vanity, with all this vanity, admiring the making of me
Ain't I lucky like poetic justice?
The way ya Jackson, from the people of da sun
Dun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun-na-na-na-na
Flight of the Bumblebee
Know it's a thing to know the truth, know that God look like me
Brown sugar babe
I get high from burning bushes, drinking Red Kool-Aid
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black
Blackify shit, look just like mama's mama's mama's mama's continent
Common Sense like Like Water for Chocolate, nappy champion
'Fro fly like Diana Ross, feeling like Annie M
Saying, "Come home, don't get lost up in the image"
You're beautiful baby, uh
Lookin' like you're God's twin
As we proceed (proceed)
To shake up your dreams
We done ducked your schemes
We lift our hands and sing
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro
God gotta Afro