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 Now, I didn't use the word 'Bitch' a few times in a rhyme 
But now it's '95 so let me drop a line 
This goes out to the young black queens 
On the neighborhood scene who haven't lost their dream 
 
I know sometimes it seems like it ain't no love 
And to get where you go, ya got to push an' shove 
Around the way, girl, with hope in your heart 
Do his five in the purse an' five in the start 
 
She's the kinda woman you take home to momma 
The only kind you ever let get past the drama 
Coolio yo, know that you ain't no, hoe 
And it's time to put you up on a pedestal seat 
 
Queen of the entire universe 
And you know how I know 'cause you were put here first 
An' to every nigga that dissed ya an' every nigga that hit ya 
Accept my apologies for my brotha's 
 
My sista 
Give it up for my sistas, give it up for my sistas 
Give it up for my sistas, you're all I need 
 
Princess of the Nile, sweet black sexy child 
Ooh, I like your style 
First motha on the planet, I know it's gettin' scary 
And all these wannabe pimps is all that ya meet 
 
But ya gotta shake 'em off like fleas an' nigga meat 
And use your God given talents and abilities 
No matter where you from, ya get much respect 
From the top of your neck to your county check 
 
I see ya waitin' for the bus in the early morn 
Brick house with a face like Leena Horne 
I ain't no cap to save a hoe but I got your front 
An' your side an' your back if that's what ya want 
 
So when it's time to put it down, I won't be runnin' 
Ya got a dear lil' somethin' like Harriet Tubmanm 
No matter what ya do or where ya go 
Ya got love from a nigga named Coolio, yo 
 
My sista 
Give it up for my sistas, give it up for my sistas 
Give it up for my sistas, you're all I need 
 
Hernie Dipp got the lips, finga tips and the hips 
To make mice out of the crazy-ass Bloodz and Crypts 
Make a nigga sing a song all night long 
Til' his voice is gone with no music on 
 
You can be a busta on a hard ass low 
An' should be down wit' your ass when your poor and broke 
And every time ya need I'll owe ya 
Gotta do is make a phone call 
 
'Cause when ya say 'come' ya know she's on her way 
With no hesitance an' any type of the leg 
I talk about my granny, Batana, an' Vanita 
Jacki an' Nicole an' Grandy an' Artisha 
 
I got to give credit where credit is due 
An' all credit that is credited is credit to you 
I give praise to your ways an' for all my day 
Apologies much respect to the sons I raise 
 
My sista 
Give it up for my sistas, yeah, give it up for my sistas 
Come on and give it up for my sistas, you're all I need 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 
 
Give it up for my sistas, come on and give it up for my sistas 
Give it up for my sistas 'cause you're all I need 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 
 
Give it up for my sistas, come on and give it up for my sistas 
Come on and give it up for my sistas 'cause you're all I need 
  
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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