MP3 Queen Sheba - Get Familiar

Alternative Sexy Soul Sexy Liberation Music & Poetry. You feel like you are there & Queen Sheba is speaking directly to you.

21 MP3 Songs
SPOKEN WORD: With Music, HIP HOP/RAP: Hip Hop



Details:
Call me Isabella
Get ignored
Like the railroad of slave bones
That pave the ocean floor
Address me as Black Moses
Admit to being a slave
Become chosen
Denial induces anguish
Residual to eight lifetimes of Children
The Universe exists 'cause I created
The first element
I personify the River Niger
Powered by my sisters Oshun and Oba
Conquerors worshipped by the Yoruba
Sango was my soul mate
Fell week to the flesh
Exposed my secret
Half bull - half spirit
Ripped out his throat and stole his thunder bold
Merciful example
For those unfaithful
The ignorant call me Oya
Rightfully I am Olla
Virgin Mary in Cuba
The Yansa of the Yansan
The Haitian crush bamboo
And blow in the North winds
Call me Maman Bridgette
Ancestors prefer Dembollah
Saints know my holly name
We rest on Wednesdays
Barbara protector of the warriors
Kings are throned with our permission
Poisoned my brother to prevent
The Jaga people from going extinct
Single handedly kept the Portuguese
From raping my people
Dejected Frederick Douglas thought God was dead
Poured Holy Water over Harlem and was resurrected
Call me Mother Gangsta
Lincoln promised the check for reparations
If I slept with him
Denied him my middle passage
Locked him up for child support
Till he could pay Sally Hemming three bastards
Lemme be Nex-to-Tel
I keep direct connect
With 8 brothers to juice my mangos
And rub my skin with Shae Butter
Seduce women dedicated to sewing voodoo dolls with push pins
The Candy Shop 'won't sweet
'till I showed Olivia what to eat
Taught Amy Garvey how to take over households
Turn Marcus out
While the spouse is out
Get close to the children
Play innocent victim
Took her to juke joints
To learn tips from the strippers I mentored
Got my man fat
With flap jacks
Got his nose open
When I learned to fry fish with Queen Mother in Louisiana
Wear high heels and eatable panties
Under my dashiki
Kahlil Al Mustafa remixed me
Into sexy revolutionary
After 6 months of training in Cameroon
Learned to shoot small targets from a distance
You can catch me in Manoloes
Pickin' off white folks
Your sex poems are invitational
Denominations adopt my lyrics as spirituals
Leroy Jones changed his name
To keep his first wife oblivious of us
While you're sniffin' his wardrobe
And makin' appointments for silicone
I'm long distance with'em
While you're still on roam
tappin' his home phone
I lie about my where-abouts to keep him guessin'
You
Act overly interested and check in every 10 minutes
Oh?! I'm the bitch
'cause you lack confidence
Have my sis Asset cast her magic
Rip off your limbs
Leavin' you limpin' on your ligaments
Chicken's the fuck for trinkets
Check his credit before you let him hit
Sky can't be the limit if his budget's
Only 3 digits
You remain local
I fly Boeings bi-coastal
With Bombay in my cup holder
Call me:
Mother
Warrior
Mistress
Lover
Call me pin - up
With a chain belt
Naked with a flag for liberation
Members only jackets for women
Who's pyramids aren't connected to Amway and chain letters
Finish the rights of passage
And I might get
Miri Ben Ari to pull some strings

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