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I believe all of the things they say about me Walk in the room throwing shade left to right be like "Ooh, she face" And I tell 'em cut me up and get They call us dirty 'cuz we break all rules down And we just came to act a fool, is all right? (Girl, alright) They be "Ooh, let eat cake. " But we eat and throw them bones on the ground
Am I a freak for dancing (queen) Am I a freak for getting (queen) I'm up, don't cut me down Yeah I wanna be, be
Is it peculiar she twerk in the mirror? And am I to dance alone late at night? And is it true we're all And I just 'em, "No we ain't" and get down
I heard this life is just a play with no I wonder will this be my final act And tell me what's the of fame? Am I a sinner my skirt on the ground?
Am I a freak for around? Am I a for getting down? I'm coming up, cut me down Yeah I be, wanna be
Hey can you save my soul from the devil? Say is it weird to like the way she her tights? And is it rude to my shades? Am I a because I love watching Mary? (Maybe)
Hey sister am I good enough for your Say will your God me in my black and white? Will he the way I'm made? Or should I reprogram the and get down?
Am I a freak for dancing Am I a freak for getting I'm cutting up, don't cut me Yeah I wanna be, be
Even if it others uncomfortable I wanna who I am Even if it other uncomfortable I will who I am
Dance 'til the break of mean a thing, so duh I can't it no more Baby, we in groove Monae and E. in the black and white We got the so tight Baby, here the freedom song Too we moving on Baby there's Show you way This joints for unknown Come home and sing your But you testify the booty don't lie
No, no, the don't lie Oh no, the don't lie
Yeah, flip it I think they understand what I'm trying to say
I a question like this "Are we a generation of our people? Add us to equations but they'll never us equal She who writes the movie the script and the sequel So why ain't the of my rights made illegal? They keep us Working for the greedy But it's time to pay They turn around and us needy My crown too heavy the Queen Nefertiti back my pyramid I'm trying to free City
Mixing masterminds your name Bernie Grundman Well I'm gonna keep leading like a Harriet Tubman You can take my But I'm goin' fly And even when you edit me the don't lie Yeah, keep singing and I'mma writing songs I'm tired of Marvin me "What's On? to the streets 'cuz I'm willing and I'm able Categorize me, I defy every And while you're selling We're gonna selling hope We up now You gotta deal you gotta you be electric sheep? Electric ladies, will you Or you preach?