Woman is the n******g of the world
Yes she is...think about it
Woman is the n******g of the world
Think about it...do something about it
We make her paint her face and dance
If she wonÂ't be slave, we say that she donÂ't love us
If sheÂ's real, we say sheÂ's trying to be a man
While putting her down we pretend that she is above us
Woman is the n******g of the world...yes she is
If you donÂ't belive me take a look to the one youÂ're with
Woman is the slaves of the slaves
Ah yeah...better screem about it
We make her bear and raise our children
And then we leave her flat for being a fat old mother then
We tell her home is the only place she would be
Then we complain that sheÂ's too unworldly to be our friend
Woman is the n******g of the world...yes she is
If you donÂ't belive me take a look to the one youÂ're with
Woman is the slaves of the slaves
Yeah (think about it)
We insult her everyday on TV
And wonder why she has no guts or confidence
When sheÂ's young we k** her will to be free
While telling her not to be so smart we put her down for being so dumb
Woman is the n******g of the world...yes she is
If you donÂ't belive me take a look to the one youÂ're with
Woman is the slaves of the slaves
Yes she is...if you belive me, you better screem about it.
We make her paint her face and dance
We make her paint her face and dance
We make her paint her face and dance