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Friday, April 26, 2013

Janelle Monae ft. Erykah Badu - Q.U.E.E.N. Lyrics


Girl, This Is Craziness
Let Me Tell You
I Can’t Believe All Of 
The Things They Say About Me

Walk In The Room They 
Throwing Shade Left To Right
They Be Like, “Ooh, She Serving Face”
And I Just Tell ‘Em Cut Me Up And Get Down

They Call Us Dirty 
Cuz We Break All Your Rules Down
And We Just Came To Act A Fool, 
Is That All Right?

Girl, That’s Alright
They Be Like, 
“Ooh, Let Them Eat Cake”
But We Eat Wings And Throw 

Them Bones On The Ground
Am I A Freak For Dancing Around?
Am I A Freak For Getting Down?
I’m Coming Up, Don’t Cut Me Down

Yeah I Wanna Be, Wanna Be
Is It Peculiar That She Twerk In The Mirror?
And Am I Weird To Dance Alone Late At Night?
And Is It True We’re All Insane?

And I Just Tell ‘Em, “No We Ain’t” And Get Down
I Heard This Life Is Just A Play With No Rehearsal
I Wonder Will This Be My Final Act Tonight
And Tell Me What’s The Price Of Fame?

Am I A Sinner With My Skirt On The Ground?
Am I A Freak For Dancing Around?
Am I A Freak For Getting Down?
I’m Coming Up, Don’t Cut Me Down

Yeah I Wanna Be
Hey Brother Can You Save 
My Soul From The Devil?
Say Is It Weird To Like 

The Way She Wear Her Tights?
And Is It Rude To Wear My Shades?
Am I A Freak Because 
I Love Watching Mary? Maybe

Hey Sister Am I Good Enough
For Your Heaven?
Say Will Your God Accept
Me In My Black And White?

Will He Approve The Way I’m Made?
Or Should I Reprogram 
The Programming And Get Down?
Am I A Freak For Dancing Around?

Am I A Freak For Getting Down?
I’m Coming Up, Don’t Cut Me Down
Yeah I Wanna Be
Even If It Makes Others Uncomfortable

I Wanna Love Who I Am
Even If It Makes Other Uncomfortable
I Will Love Who I Am
Dance Til The Break Of Dawn

Don’t Mean A Thing, So Duh
I Can’t Take It No More
Baby, We In Tuxedo Groove
Monae And E. Badu

Crazy In The Black And White
We Got The Drums So Tight
Baby, Here Comes The Freedom Song
Too Strong We Moving On

Baby There’s Melody
Show You Another Way
This Joints For Fight Unknown
Come Home And Sing Your Song

But You Gotta Testify
Because The Booty Don’t Lie
No, No, The Booty Don’t Lie
Oh No, The Booty Don’t Lie

Yeah – Yeah, Let’s Flip It
I Don’t Think They Understand 
What I’m Trying To Say
I Asked A Question Like This

“Are We A Lost Generation Of Our People?
Add Us To Equations 
But They’ll Never Make Us Equal
She Who Writes The Movie 

Owns The Script And The Sequel
So Why Ain’t The Stealing Of 
My Rights Made Illegal?
They Keep Us Underground 

Working Hard For The Greedy
But When It’s Time Pay They 
Turn Around And Call Us Needy
My Crown Too Heavy Like 

The Queen Nefertiti
Gimme Back My Pyramid,
I’m Trying To Free Kansas City
Mixing Masterminds Like 

Your Name Bernie Grundman
Well I’m Gonna Keep Leading 
Like A Young Harriet Tubman
You Can Take My Wings 

But I’m Still Goin’ Fly
And Even When You Edit Me 
The Booty Don’t Lie
Yeah, Keep Singing And

I’mma Keep Writing Songs
I’m Tired Of Marvin Asking Me, 
“What’s Going On?
March To The Streets 

Cuz I’m Willing And I’m Able
Categorize Me, I Defy Every Label
And While You’re Selling Dope, 

We’re Gonna Keep Selling Hope
We Rising Up Now, 
You Gotta Deal You Gotta Cope

Will You Be Electric Sheep?
Electric Ladies, Will You Sleep?
Or Will You Preach?



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