{P.H.A.T.} PUT HER AT THE TOP
THE MUSIC...
http://youtu.be/vbGNTHcH5TI
You would have me forget that you liked her thick when she was your slave... When she nursed your babies.
You would paint her fat and show me skinny images of what she's supposed to be.
Such an awful tragedy.
She thick is queen... The mother of all these beings hue-manity.
In these times sadly she has bought into the insanity.
Blond hair... Blue contacts and Barbie doll ambitions.
She has forgotten me it seems... Says she don't need me.
She has forgotten me it seems... Says she don't need me.
Contrary to all that has been taught her phat to me is the most beautiful thing...
Her thick lips and wide nose, Her gigantic ass and her belly.
A drink richer than triple roast coffee grown on Mount Kilimanjaro.
She so full of melanin that it keeps me awake like a pure shot of the most potent caffeine.
For her I would go straight beast and commit a tragedy of the most epic proportions.
My love that complete.
Bout time somebody stood for her... Had her back in this cold hard world.
Told her that she is fine, thick, thin, black and brown... In her variations that allude to cream.
I cant forget that she is original queen... The stuff of beautiful dreams... The crease in my seam.
I love her like that... I got to build her up even when out here alone I roam... Need her in my life.
My woman,my empress, my sister, my wife.
So imperative that I tell her that... It's absolutely crucial to our survival.
We born of royalty... We the antithesis... We the solution...
Hope she overstands that I have not forgotten these things.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
She so full of melanin that it keeps me awake like a pure shot of the most potent caffeine.
For her I would go straight beast and commit a tragedy of the most epic proportions.
My love that complete.
Bout time somebody stood for her... Had her back in this cold hard world.
Told her that she is fine, thick, thin, black and brown... In her variations that allude to cream.
I cant forget that she is original queen... The stuff of beautiful dreams... The crease in my seam.
I love her like that... I got to build her up even when out here alone I roam... Need her in my life.
My woman,my empress, my sister, my wife.
So imperative that I tell her that... It's absolutely crucial to our survival.
We born of royalty... We the antithesis... We the solution...
Hope she overstands that I have not forgotten these things.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
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