Freddie Cruger aka Red Astaire - SHE lyrics

[London Bridgez] Ladies and gentleman Beautiful people of all rainbow tribes & life stages This is for the girl on the playground Who fits into no sand or water box So she sits backwards on the swing and Sings to her own beat box Us quirky girls we kicks rocks Her just a nerd girl who geekily studied science & liberal arts At night she reads octavia butler under covers & horoscope charts She is an a**a**in a nikita s**y poet diva Before it was festiva, she sipped pomegranate margaritas Oh she still bumps Salt n Pepper Queen Latifah She is a head bobber two stepper finger tapper She prefers platanos black beans with a side of red snapper She is… She is… SHE IS… She is the jam star supa-sheress nappy headed baby genius She is your big sister almighty/dj spinning all night/ thee/ slam poet word line fighting Mother earth rain thunder lightning P0W ! She is an ugly duck who is pretty as f** Making s** lot doesn't make her a s*ut She isn't a nympho because she uses dil*os She likes that ‘good good' when she can can Busy 7 days of the week Most of which she has to eat pray and sleep She is the feminist the lesbian the dancer the thespian The teacher the preacher best friend secret keeper She is your alpha your delta Your soror line sister You wish she lived closer She's your front & you miss you her She is your mommy your auntie your prayer vigilante She is the vegetarian who likes the smell of bbq She has her own thoughts & point of view Her ipod has Nneka , Temptations & Blink 182 She is the wisdom you need before and after the storm is over She pays homage to ancestors kujichagulia ujima She pops and locs to Sweet Honey & The Rock She is your dream catcher your lucky clover She built the bridge you are crossing over She is icy hot ma**aging your shoulders She will die young because she was born older Front line activist Seamstress of urban vintage Surgeon repairing stitches She wears a hard hat digging ditches And when I get married you can call me Mrs. London Bridgez See this is for the girls labeled trouble for being themselves Who refuse to sit on shelves and wait for the world To give us permission to come out and play This is for me this is for you our fuerza our strength and our truth She gives birth to a grin Like a harlot working Like a mother with twins She hold secrets within Summer fruit has thin skin Her soul born in the winter Blizzards made her thicker richer flicker swifter She's booms like a tempest Gravity can't resist She is moving so fast if you blink you might miss her She tastes like a milkshake made with hard liquor I told you before and I'll tell you again Don't underestimate the power of a woman