Key: A major
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Verse 1
myself prepare for the light.
the girls between one and ten
And the highest number got to
be my pillows pretend.
Now I apologize to every high ranker.
dream and so I also thank you.
approach you at school.
We joked around a lot and I know
you thought I dressed cool.
But I was just covering up all the
My complexion had
'like the time you Flavor Flaved me and you called me
"Yo Chuck, they say
You're too black, man".
Mom, do you think I'm too black?
Black Stacey.
They called me Black Stacey.
in polka dots
And paisley, a double goose
And bally shoes,
you thought it wouldn't phase me.
I was Black Stacey.
The preachers' son from Haiti
the dance steps at the party.
You thought it wouldn't phase me,
but it did 'cause I was just a kid.
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'til Madame CJ Walker walked into my dreams.
Complimented by you,
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but the only shiny black thing that you liked was my shoes.
Now, I apologize for bottling up
warped my head and my gut.
Brag about the fact that
your great grand
Mother was raped by her slave master. Yeah,
I became
Militant too.
I was blacker than you.
I turned you on to Malcolm
Assata Shakur in my three quarter
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elephant goose with the fur.
I had the high top fade
With the steps on the side.
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I had the two finger ring, rag top on the ride.
Belt, Lee suit, Kangol, acid wash Vasco,
Verse 3
chicken and waffle.
They called me Black Stacey.
And paisley, a double goose and bally shoes,
you thought it wouldn't phase me.
I was Black Stacey. the preachers'
Son from Haiti who
the dance steps at the party.
You thought it wouldn't phase me,
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but it did 'cause I was just a kid.
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for you.
Some insecurities too, that you could cover up,
And ching ching it up, hope no
One will bring it up,
lock it down and string it up.
Or you can share your essence with us,
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'cause everything about you couldn't be rugged
And ruff.
Glock and you're hot on the
Streets, if you dare to share your heart,
we'll nod our heart to
Its beat.
And you should do that,
if nothing else, to prove
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That a player like you could keep it honest and true. Don't
Mothafucka that's what I do.
You got platinum chain
Then, son, I'm probably talking to you.
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And you can call your gang,
your posse and the rest of your crew.
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And while you're at it get them addicts and the
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indigent too. I plan to have a whole army
By the time that I'm through to load their guns with songs they haven't
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