See, tomatoes are green And cotton is white My heroes are black So why God got blue eyes?
My daddy, he stayed My grandmama's a maid My mama was brave To take me outside 'Cause mama is white And daddy is black When I first got made Guess I made these folks mad See, I know my colors, see But what I wanna know is
Who slashed my dad's tires and put a goat head in the back? I guess I wasn't s'posed to know that, too bad I guess I'm not 'posed to mind 'cause I'm brown, I'm not black But who said that? See, I'm black, I'm not white But I'm that, nah, nah, I'm this, right? I'm one drop of three-fifths, right?
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Compositor: Brittany Amber Howard (BMI)Editor: Universal Music Publishing Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #23351578 em 03/Mai/2024