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Black Family Reunion

We at the family reunion, and if you know anything about the Black Family Reunion
You already know it was like a 3 ring circus
Wow, so where do I begin.......
Of Course you know we had that wild trash talking uncle on the grill reminiscing about
The things that they use to do when they were kids there was even more trash talking at the table
During a game of spades with folk cracking joke on each other and gambling
A little something, something trying to get paid
There was a bunch of family trying to stay cool while chilling in the shade with something cold to drink
And we all know at a Black Family Reunion it wasn’t no lemon aid
It was only 2 o’clock in the afternoon and these folks were bent
Mama was walking around fussing and cussing talking about
“All the money I’ve spent on food and drinks and ain’t nobody else bring a got, dam, thing.
I bet they better not leave  here with  A, GOT, DAM, THING!”
I’ve seen like cousin that I haven’t seen in years there all half dressed with there fast asses
Trying to show my aunties and uncle all of the latest dances
WHO IN THE HELL MADE THIS POTATO SALAD, it sure do look good
See at the Black Family Reunion you got to ask questions like that
Because everything that looks good, ain’t always good
DAM, Rondey and Tony are fight again
These are 2 brothers, but they act like they’re not even friends
This ain’t the time to air your dirty laundry out
I hope they break it up before something gets broke
Then everyone will have to get out
So my dad told the Dj to turned up the music real loud
This was his why of keeping the cop from coming around
So we all came together and started getting down
Man I’ll tell you it ain’t nothing like a Black Family Reunion
But United we’ll stand no matter how good, bad, or crazy we’re doing
What can you say...its family

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