(chorus: sung by a woman):
Sista youand've been on my mind.
Sista weand're two of a kind.
Sista iand'm keeping my eyes on you....
Sista. black girl how you living?
Niggaz say you trippinand'. they talk about how youand're bitching
Some feel youand're out to get them and youand're wicked as shit
They say your actions make you deserve to be treated like a bitch
But as the sun can make the earth travel at magnificent speeds
I can make these sistas stop and revolve around me
See, iand'm your d to the o to the d to the p to the r: your teacher
Iand'll turn the savagest sista, into shakilah
I leave no room for imperfection. iand'm as god as god gets
I love your hair when itand's nappy. your lips when they thick
Manipulate that excess fume. lubricate you at the womb
Girl, you couldand've been my earth, but you chose to be his moon
Why of course. i like scorts and the daisy duke shorts
But andquot;word is life.andquot; the gods are righteous
You shouldand've been rocking three-quarters
It seems the bigger your breast, the tighter the shirt
And the larger your behind, the smaller the skirts
I never wanted to be pointing out the wrong within you
But i see room for correction in some things that you do
You telling me, andquot;all men are dogs,andquot; and we ainand't about shit
So when a fool call you andquot;bitch,andquot; you insist on flip
But what really fucked me up is when i saw you that day
Your girlfriend called you a bitch and it was peace and okay
Sista, your situation ethics never did mean jack
And i know for a fact, you canand't explain that
I give a shout out, to all the full time queens:
Anti-bitch around the clock, who know what black woman means
Ainand't trying to paint no evil picture
Iand'm trying to get with ya
Your righteous people miss ya:
Black sista
(chorus: sung by a woman. from andquot;the color purple.andquot;):
Sista, youand've been on my mind.
Sista, weand're two of a kind.
Sista, iand'm keeping my eyes on you.
Brother. black man, how you living?
Sistas say we trippinand'. they talk about how weand're slipping
They feel we out to get them, and we know that itand's wrong
They say our actions make us deserve to be treated like weand're dogs
But as the sun can maintain and provide for the earth
The black man can fat her, and not bounce at the birth
See, sheand's your q to the u to the e to the en: your sista
Some brothers often diss her. impregnate nand' not be with her
See brother, you can draw her up
Make her as earth as earth as earth gets
But it takes a god of a black man to plant and grow this
But you manipulate her brain. throw her on that transit train
Trafficking your crack cocaine. you niggaz is insane
Iand'll tell you plain and simple. as long as sha got instrumentals
I can brush this off you mental: from here to infinite
Sheand's a hooker. sheand's a slut. a mother fucking hood rat
But you telling her for the sex, sheand's a queen and all of that?
Man, i cram to understand . god damn. i swear to the vilan
This shit gets out of hand. must be worth 50 grand
Iand'm not trying to paint no evil picture
Iand'm trying to get with ya
Your righteous people miss ya:
Black sista
(chorus: sung by a woman):
Sista, youand've been on my mind.
Sista, weand're two of a kind.
Sista, iand'm keeping my eyes on you.
