The things that you promote
Fighting, violence
Like you don't want to grow 
old
You talking so much sex
But you na tell the youths about AIDS
You 
na tell them of consequence, no
Your talking like you a G
But you killer 
killing your own
You're just a racist man's fossey
Tell me who wants to 
know
What when who where
Or how you lose control

Certainly not 
me
Certainly not me
'Cos baby personally
I like to be challenged 
mentally
I've heard it all before
Gangsta's pimps and whores
Quality is 
born
A girl like me is born

* It takes more (it takes more)
To 
amuse a girl like me
So much more (much more)
To confuse a girl like 
me
They've got you (got you)
'Cos while you braggin'
About your badness 
you're just
Avoiding, adding to the real
That's happenin' to us

Now 
who gives a damn
About the ice on your hand
If it's not too 
complex
Tell me how many Africans died
For the bagettes on your 
Rolex
So what you pushing a nice car
Don't you know there's no such thing 
as superstars
We leave this world alone
So who gives a about the things 
you own

Certainly not me
Certainly not me
'Cos baby personally
I 
like to be challenged mentally
Content's insignificant
And it don't help 
to pay my rent
It's pure negativity
That you impose on me

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*]

Now I can sit
And chat a spit about how I sex
But my business is 
my business I got self respect
I can talk 'bout how my press could pimp man's 
dough
Get the keys to his ride and his home
But I looked it up and that 
would make me a ho'
Little sisters now I really got to let you know
Real 
women ain't sexin' for no man's dough
Real women work hard to make their 
dough
And we can all chat 'bout gats and blacks
On blacks and force the 
hypes and all the stereotypes
We used to watching that ain't what I'm here 
for
Show them to think higher and aspire to be more

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