Sistuh lyrics

by

Fugees


(Chorus: Sung by a woman):
Sista, you've been on my mind
Sista, we're two of a kind
Sista, I'm keeping my eyes on you....

(Wise Intelligent)
Sista. Black girl, how you living?
n*ggas say you trippin'. They talk about how you're b*tching
Some feel, you're out to get them, and you're wicked as sh*t
They say your actions make you deserve to be treated like a b*tch
But, as the sun can make the Earth travel at magnificent speeds
I can make these sistas stop and revolve around me
See, I'm your D to the O to the D to the P to the R: your teacher
I'll turn the savagest sista, into Shakilah
I leave no room for imperfection. I'm as god as god gets
I love your hair when it's nappy. Your lips when they thick
Manipulate that excess fume. Lubricate you at the womb
Girl, you could've been my earth, but you chose to be his moon
Why of course. I like scorts and the daisy duke shorts
But "Word is Life." The gods are righteous
You should'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, "All men are dogs," and we ain't about sh*t
So when a fool call you "b*tch," you insist on flip
But what really f*cked me up is when I saw you that day
Your girlfriend called you a b*tch and it was peace and okay
Sista, your situation ethics never did mean jack
And I know for a fact, you can't explain that
I give a shout out, to all the full time queens:
Anti-b*tch around the clock, who know what black woman means
Ain't trying to paint no evil picture
I'm trying to get with ya
Your righteous people miss ya:
Black sista
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