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Woke up this morning… thinking bout’ everything I could think about… (baby) Dreaming last night… like a man that has something to prove… I dream about being (jet) black… (baby) Cause I think about life like that… (sugar) Keeping my love on track… (baby)… With my blackness… and you… My Blackness… that’s what I’m thinking…(baby) My Blackness… when I think about me… when I think about music My Blackness… that’s what I’m thinking bout’…(baby) My Blackness… I come from seed… the color of the streets My mother yield’s Dominican… my father yields Belize Taught me to live… like I come from the best Now I hand it down… to my own seed While being (jet) black… (baby) Cause I carry my pride like that… (sugar) Keeping my love on track… (baby)… With my blackness… and you… My Blackness… that’s what I’m thinking…(baby) My Blackness… when I think about me… when I think about music My Blackness… that’s what I’m thinking bout’…(baby) My Blackness… Everything I wanna be… is what I’m gonna be As long as I live where I stand… Stay true to my seed… keep away from the greed Be about living my life… just as I plan… deep in my Blackness (Chorus Out) |
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