Little girl with the press and curl Age eight I got a Jheri curl Thirteen I got a relaxer I was a source of so much laughter At fifteen when it all broke off Eighteen and went all natural February two thousand and two I went and did What I had to do Because it was time to change my life To become the women that I am inside Ninety-seven dreadlocks all gone I looked in the mirror For the first time and saw that HEY....
I am not my hair I am not this skin I am not your expectations no no I am not my hair I ma not this skin I am a soul that lives within
I don't think I'll ever buy another comb, if it means I'll be pigeon-holed, Hair grows no matter what you do, and don't you wish that people did too? Black or pink or blue and green, change is scary, but worth it believe me, Never really even gave it much thought, I'm sorry it's so important to y'all... but HEY....
[Chorus]
(Whoa, whoa, whoa) Does the way I wear my hair make me a better person? (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Does the way I wear my hair make me a better friend? Oooh (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Does the way I wear my hair determine my integrity? (Whoa, whoa, whoa) I am expressing my creativity.. (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Breast Cancer and Chemotherapy Took away her crown and glory She promised God if she was to survive She would enjoy everyday of her life ooh On national television Her diamond eyes are sparkling Bald headed like a full moon shining Singing out to the whole wide world like HEY...
[Chorus 2x]
If I wanna shave it close Or if I wanna rock locks That don't take a bit away From the soul that I got Dat da da dat da [4x] If I wanna where it braided All down my back I don't see what wrong with that Dat da da dat da [4x]
Compositor:Publicado em 2006 e lançado em 2005ECAD verificado fonograma #18031306 em 26/Out/2024 com dados da UBEM