Nas - Black Girl Lost lyrics
A young wild beautiful love child
You like them thug style
Link rockin the mink coppin
Hit you on the sink
A hundred dollar drink poppin
The head'll make him take you shoppin
A foul doctrine
Reminiscent of my first time up in a chick
You was innocent
But now you rent a dick wear the tightest shit
Chanel lookin real airbrushed nails
Hit the gym hit the scales
Heaven sent but neglegent
To see a profesy
Your ebony tone is lockin me
The way you moan make me daydream of you on top of me
Wishin I could be the one man
But you juggle way too many willies all in one hand
you wanna run up in clubs
Gettin rubbed on
niggaz pull your hair, shake your fat rear, get your fuck on
Next week you're back there
But what you stuck on
Weed, clowns and cars, puffin some lil nigga
Husband not knowin
But ou believe
She, mother earth of the seas
niggaz thirst you
But you just let em hurt you and leave
What up ma, frontin like you naive
Pushin man whip
Call the police when you flip
Cant understand it
Yo, it should be a throne for us
But for now that's a whole different zone for us
Word!
Chorus:
Diamonds all shinin, lookin all fine
Pretty little face, get a little high
Youngs girls stuggling, tryin to survive
Mother's of the earth, she made you and I
just tired of playin the same ole games
Messin with my mind, emotional things
And there goes a black girl lost
Like Isis
She got your heart broken felt lifeless
Grow up girl
You said you want revenge so you act the nicest
To who's ever gettin down and trifless
To get his mind all you do is give him somethin priceless
Cause in time he'll realize the thighs is all he needs
More than weed, then you'll hit him of wit lies and greed
There you go again, startin wars, makin me more yours
Seem to get a kick out of keepin me all yours
Face glitterin, I'm addicted to you
Original wisdom body got me picturin you
Igloos of ice trickling on you
You never listen to this nigga spendin Franklins on tennis anklets
Must've had a bad deal in the past though
Can't even keep it real with a nigga with cash flow
Say men are all the same
What we need to do is break these chains
You got a job part time and schools you night thins
Wild dreams, without a doubt, it ain't far from now
You gettin interviewed, but your boss is into gettin screwed
Typical day that a black girl sees
Comin home wantin' more than a college degree
Chorus
And there goes a black girl lost
Well you focus, all legit niggaz where the coke is
Nice and thug life niggaz, yo you seem hopeless
You value too much to be measured
I wonder how you could ever be played
Your pussy's worth more gold amounting to
More than the world, but not knowing nothin about you
You leavin the crib, takin all your kids, to drop them off
Lettin some nigga knock you off, wet and soft
That's the same thing that got you lost
Growing up seein it, it should remind you
You bein lied to, everything that move be inside you
Scared as you are, being left with the wannabes that guide you
I watched you, hard to knock you
I tried hard not to spot you
By dancin topless in your draws
Damn, there goes a balck girl lost
