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Ghetto Queens
I remember the days of the yellow fire hydrants In the scorching heat, pretending to be a pirate Having fun in the sun was what it was all about Buying frozen cups of kool-aid at Mrs.Gertrude’s house cherries and strawberries, how they melted in my mouth The boys chased the girls and jammed their hands in our pants We'd bite, scratch, and threaten them with big brother chants And if by chance I forgot about double dutch Or peanut butter and marshmallow sandwiches for lunch But, my hood has changed from the early days It's plagued with poverty, drugs, violence, and AIDS Filthiness from all abominations have flooded the streets My femininity as a woman has become a tasty treat My heart bleeds, I need the love of God to heal it The enemy sees my joy and he's come to destroy, steal, and Kill it. In the heat of midnight chats now the thought starts to fade me When reality invades me and the ideal becomes the real Words supporting ghetto life are slicker than a banana peel I can't raise babies here, fighting against roaches and rats I am slaving, hand picking this modern day cotton, and Wearing all these hats At the same time being called a hoodrat Such a thought is unheard I don't want to live in the burbs I don’t want to be nobody’s pawn I don’t want crosses burning on my lawn For me, it's a mainstream between multimillion- dollar dreams Laced with lima beans Maybe, the mountains, maybe the country So go ahead and be proud my GHETTO QUEENS! If the slum is where you are from Believe there is a better world out there than what it seems....
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