Drunken Sister Lyrics & Chords By Bama The Village Poet

Are you aware of the pill? Its basic design is to kill The fertile womb becomes a tomb for a new child unborn still I say, are you aware of the brute whose job is to...read more

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high...read more

Tell me not that I'm a dreamer for the things I feel and see or that nothing can be accomplished from the things I wish to be Tell me not that I'm fanatic for the things I feel...read more

How I wish I could stay, far away, far away Away from the milling masses Filth, vermin and gases Muggings, thuggings, near naked bodies as they go marching past Shamming at...read more

childhood remembrances are always a drag if you’re Black you always remember things like living in Woodlawn with no inside toilet and if you become famous or something they...read more