ZBeats - Little African Girl lyrics

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ZBeats - Little African Girl lyrics

(Chorus) Little African Girl - you are the j**el I'mma die in war tryna build you a school Little African Girl - you are the j**el For every King that shines the Queen taught him how to rule Little African Girl - you are the j**el I'mma die in war tryna build you a school Little African Girl Little African Girl Little African Girl Little African Girl Yeah [Chief Kamachi] She keeps me close till my spiritual search Nine cycles bare witness to her miracle birth Planting seeds alike, don't believe the hype The Black Super Women taught the world to read & write They don't know worth, disrespecting your name I did the same sh**, now I'm tryna clean up the shame Hold your umbrella when I see you walking in rain Hold your tension and suspension if you're feeling the pain Little African Girl - yeah, the world tryna strip her soul I k** a n***a for tryna put my daughter on a stripper pole Across the hot sands when I hear my babies crying I'm in the jungle with a spear and a baby lion Predicted the end of the world way before the Mayans The greatest mystery solved, not even trying A rare j**el, God made a special blend People don't understand the plight or the mess you in I can't say sh**, cuz I ain't been the best of men I know I'm the reason why you getting high and stressed again Yeah, I gotta put the truth on a line The fifth degree in the mathematics; power refine Deal with equality, architect of the righteous design Built for the war, but make sure her light can shine Thru the temples across the globe, image on a stained gla** Thirst for wisdom, and the mother make it rain fast (Chorus) 2x [Chief Kamachi] Your little boy is a JuJu man Mommy had to wrestle with habit Tryna break her spell practice West African magic A street n***a trapped between a Priest and a savage When I was young she told her son "I'm not like the average" Put your head up, look in the sky, go'head and grab it More than ten years still carrying emotional baggage Her smile was gon', before my style was on Give the juvenile for spitting freestyle and songs So many things I forgive that was foul and wrong My psychiatry, the studio, compile a song I'm underground, they telling, that the style is gon' I'm one of the illest to walk every mile along My inspiration, for everything I pen on the page Come in the room, candles lit, smell the scent of the sage Photos of you, I love ya, but find it hard to visit your grave But your spirit with me, every time I sing on the stage Little African Girl (Outro) Yeah, the Black Queen JuJu girl Kno'm'sain, gotta protect the Queen Ha-ha, I dare one of you cowards To put y'all hands on my daughters Yeah, send y'all to the stars I'm gon' k** y'all Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Chief Kamachi - Clock of Destiny Little African Girl... Little African Girl... Little African Girl...