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BITCH
Female Dog, really
Why toss this word in the air, it’s so darn silly
No, your eyes did not deceive you, by such an audacious written move on my part
Allow me to put my spin on this groove from the start
Just listen to such an unjust degrading name
How we throw this word around brings knees down in shame
A word so lame
Straight out the hood game
No harsher tone of a word between you and me
As you can see
I’ve been called, oh yes, from the best
There’s never a challenge I’ve backed down from, yet
How did I react
Sit back and I’ll tell you a couple of facts
BEAUTY of earth as sharp as I can be, inner and outer as you can see
IN a stratosphere ruled by God above, giving one hundred percent sisterly love
TOTAL grounded by life’s golden rules, hopefully detained as someone’s muse
CONTROL as you listen to me, I will tell you no lies, the stars, the moon, guides the wise
HERSELF as she knows, adapt in society to live, do we need a master key, God’s creed to give
For the women of this earth, in this day and time, who are still around
Never give the mouth power to bring your doctrine down
Stand or fall, without all the complications
It’s you against them and their false expectations
An unpleasant accusation
Tres’Bon
Is the beauty within your song
Beauty In Total Control of Herself
The mirror is your conscious, more or less
Bitch said in anger
Brings on mental danger
From the mouth of a stranger
It’s definitely a game changer
Inhale in, Exhale out
Excuse you men for letting this word slip out your mouth
Especially when you know nothing about
For that demoralize word given, no benefit of the doubt
A productive opening of your mouth, which could be used in such a pleasing way down south
Lower, no…no don’t stray
You shall apologize for the word you had no right to say
We as women are natural born caregivers
Life deliverers
One woman to another
Don’t call me such a title you will not label your mother
I hope this is not going in one ear and out the other
Hey, I’m just telling the truth
And remember, it’s my point of view
So, let’s dish the Bitch pitch
You can say, even call it
It still doesn’t make sense one single bit
Some will say, it takes one to know one
Does it make it fair seeming when it still rolls off your tongue
Why toss this word in the air, it’s so darn silly
No, your eyes did not deceive you, by such an audacious written move on my part
Allow me to put my spin on this groove from the start
Just listen to such an unjust degrading name
How we throw this word around brings knees down in shame
A word so lame
Straight out the hood game
No harsher tone of a word between you and me
As you can see
I’ve been called, oh yes, from the best
There’s never a challenge I’ve backed down from, yet
How did I react
Sit back and I’ll tell you a couple of facts
BEAUTY of earth as sharp as I can be, inner and outer as you can see
IN a stratosphere ruled by God above, giving one hundred percent sisterly love
TOTAL grounded by life’s golden rules, hopefully detained as someone’s muse
CONTROL as you listen to me, I will tell you no lies, the stars, the moon, guides the wise
HERSELF as she knows, adapt in society to live, do we need a master key, God’s creed to give
For the women of this earth, in this day and time, who are still around
Never give the mouth power to bring your doctrine down
Stand or fall, without all the complications
It’s you against them and their false expectations
An unpleasant accusation
Tres’Bon
Is the beauty within your song
Beauty In Total Control of Herself
The mirror is your conscious, more or less
Bitch said in anger
Brings on mental danger
From the mouth of a stranger
It’s definitely a game changer
Inhale in, Exhale out
Excuse you men for letting this word slip out your mouth
Especially when you know nothing about
For that demoralize word given, no benefit of the doubt
A productive opening of your mouth, which could be used in such a pleasing way down south
Lower, no…no don’t stray
You shall apologize for the word you had no right to say
We as women are natural born caregivers
Life deliverers
One woman to another
Don’t call me such a title you will not label your mother
I hope this is not going in one ear and out the other
Hey, I’m just telling the truth
And remember, it’s my point of view
So, let’s dish the Bitch pitch
You can say, even call it
It still doesn’t make sense one single bit
Some will say, it takes one to know one
Does it make it fair seeming when it still rolls off your tongue
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