Blacker The Berry

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    Its ya boy Chevy P babe...
    Listen

    I remember as a kid back.. in the days
    I got picked on kicked at... shit on spit at
    Get gone get back (gone Smoke) get away
    Havin a dark pigmentation was hard then to make friends
    Felt like God didn't take his time with me
    He musta made me late night tired and sleepy
    Cause life wasn't easy they dogged me
    Said that I was so dark the bet I could sweat coffee
    And peepee sweet tea and spit oil
    Say when ashy I lotion down in Armor All
    Made me feel like a loser really lame
    Because of my complexion nobody would include me in games
    Not even tag never "it" nobody would touch me
    Nope no girlfriends cause shawties thought I was ugly
    Through all the jokes and laughs pokes and stabs blows and jabs
    Hopin sad mopin mad before the scabs nobody told me that...

    [Hook w/ 2Pac sample from "Keep Ya Head Up"]
    The blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
    I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots
    (this song is to all the dark skinned)
    The blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
    I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots
    The blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
    I say
    The blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
    I say
    The blacker the berry t-the blacker the berry
    the blacker the blacker the blacker the blacker

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    I ain't have Marvin Gaye to sing to me
    And make me feel like black was the thing to be
    Until Big Daddy Kane I was so glad he came
    Made me feel good about bein black again cause
    We was at the bottom of the market
    (Al B.) made (Sure) it was a problem to be dark skinned
    Until (Wesley Sniped) him
    In with the darkies out with the light skinned
    Now we got Tyrese Taye and Tyson
    Mekhi Phife in every movie ya likin
    Blade he remind me of a modern day Panther
    While Batman (hides behind a mask) like a (Klansman)
    We have to achieve... ('Caine's killin us)
    Like it killed the second son of Adam and Eve
    Ya palm is white and spreaded fist still black and tightly now
    Slappin five was cool but rather ya ball ya fist and give me pound
    'cause

    Tiger Woods say he ain't black... whatever
    They say Michael Jackson ain't white... whatever
    And Venus and Serena done beat mo white girls
    Than O.J. and Rick James put together
    Now Michael Vick's the new black hero
    Bet John Madden ain't see it comin
    (saw a quarterback as a negro)
    Jordan he can't hide it he look like an African Tribal leader
    If you can lighten him then you can brighten me up
    Now don't get me wrong and think I'm prejudiced
    Listenin to this song.. I'm not racist
    As a matter of fact shout out to Jamie Lori and Chad
    My white friends from Lee County to Bladecliff
    Just bein dark is it whats like bein white in the audience
    At a black comedy show I
    Was guaranteed to get cracked on and joked out
    Now this ugly duckling is a swan I know now

    It's the F-B-I

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    Composición: R. Troutman

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