This is a special shout going out to my mama, Ms. Ernestine Charles Mama used to do people hair in the kitchen Press and curl, hot curlers, everything I love you mama Black hair is (a revolution) Cornrows (uh-uh, honey, I am tender-headed) Jheri curls (style sophistication) Afro puff (ah-ooh, ah-ooh) Hair weave (call her Miss Ross) Braids (pride, respect) Extensions (more of a 90s fashion) Asymmetrical shroom (banji girl) I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you Black hair is (a revolution) Finger wave (a classic extravaganza) Press and curl (never mix, never worry) Flat top fade (very contemporary) Nail sculpture (urban distinction) Hot comb (ouch, mama, that was my ear!) Blow out kits (ooh, ooh tamba) No-lye relaxer (fried dyed and laid to the side) I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you Black hair is... Now mama got her own salon down on Auburn Avenue And if you wanna know what's happening in Atlanta Just go to the salon That's to you and all y'all down there, brothers and sisters Miss Earlene, Lizzy Dean, Renetta Little baby boy, Tone Tone, Leonard, K-Ron, Cornisha Peace my brothers and sisters Peace, love and hair grease A revolution, a revolution A re- re-, a revolution I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you Black hair is...

青いカーテンにぶら下がって 僕を見下ろしてる想い出たち 仕方がないだろう 僕は窓を開けて 春が終わった事を知った それなのに人も家も空も 何も変わらない街が 悲しかった 今年の夏は花火に行こうね 君が残してくれたものを 見つける度思う ああなぜ君を信じられなかったのだろう 二度と戻らないと知っていながら きっと捨てられず僕は大切にしてしまうのだろう なにもかも なにもかも テーブルの上の傷ひとつに 君を見つけている現状では 新しい恋はまだできないだろう きみはどうだろう 僕がいなくても大丈夫かい 少し広くなった部屋が 悲しかった 二人で買ったものを数えても 君の言葉を思い出しても また思い知るだけ ああ本当に想っててくれていたのに 今年の夏は花火に行こうね 君が残してくれたものを 見つける度思う ああなぜ君を信じられなかったのだろう 二度と戻らないと知っていながら きっと捨てられず僕は大切にしてしまうのだろう なにもかも なにもかも

I'm a mother fuckin hell raiser Rock shows get paper Aye! If you ain't talking money then why the fuck you in my face yeah I ain't talking OVO, but I just bought a drake yeah I don't play with kids tell that ho stay in your place It ain't much I gotta say but We ain't with the internet beef we get active I ain't finna tweet with you don't tag me in no status Neighborhood hero I remember bein' average When I buy that hellcat I pray to God that I don't crash it He ain't really tough he only gangsta on the beat yeah Fucking up a check I blew a bag in a week yeah I like bad bitches I ain't picky thats just me And if a nigga want a feature tell that nigga its a fee Wait hold up I'm a bad ass, hard head, hell raiser uhh Young nigga rock the shows get paper Niggas say its pressure we want static like the cable And if twelve get behind us do the dash see you later I say damn bae you bad she say period pooh You say you gon rob who? Don't be an idiot fool You was making honor roll I was skipping in school I ain't make it into college, but I'm richer than you I'm a hell raiser rock shows get paper Law breaker I'm a bad bitch slayer Hot nigga hot I be on the block nigga get guap nigga Mother fuck a cop nigga I'm a hell raiser rock shows get paper Law breaker I'm a bad bitch slayer Hot nigga hot I be on the block nigga get guap nigga Mother fuck a cop nigga Water on my neck I might fuck around and drown I'm sitting on these niggas I might lose a couple pounds Now a nigga up everybody talking down If you don't really fuck with me don't try to come around I ain't finna beef with you if it ain't over racks Bitch don't even speak on me if you ain't speaking facts Come and get your bitch she a bug she a gnat She just got her hair done now she don't know how to act Wait... let me show you how I did it Run them bands up then you terrorize the city I like my bitches mean, thick, and suddity If you really wanna win you just gotta stay consistent I'm a bad motherfucker 'cause the good die young I ain't walking out the house without them racks and my gun You niggas rapping for a purpose I just do it for fun When I say I got them bands I ain't talking about drums I'm a hell raiser rock shows get paper Law breaker I'm a bad bitch slayer Hot nigga hot I be on the block nigga get guap nigga Mother fuck a cop nigga I'm a hell raiser rock shows get paper Law breaker I'm a bad bitch slayer Hot nigga hot I be on the block nigga get guap nigga Mother fuck a cop nigga

I'm here for you babe Just let me know yea yea yea Whatever you wanna do I'm ready to go yea yea yea yea Girl We can get exotic Girl tell me what you need I'll get it started That aura that you wearing is the flyest Your my number one your my number one your my number one Really don't matter baby Tell me where you wanna go You can take me cross the planet baby You running the show Girl come by my house around 3 Don't gotta tell no lies when ya wit me That dress that you wearing is serene I already know I already know Wanna be everything that ya need I'm tryna fulfill all ya fantasies Girl make a nigga wanna go and by you a ring That's how deep that this love is baby Uh huh uhh I'm here for you babe Just let me know yea yea yea Whatever you wanna do I'm ready to go yea yea yea yea Oh I'm ready to go I'm ready to go Girl We can get exotic Girl tell me what you need I'll get it started That aura that you wearing is the flyest Your my number one Your my number one Your my number one Yea yea yea go get that check You way past yo past you ain't that pressed Keep a nigga fed and I love it You handle yo bizz You never frontin You the one to have my kids I will love you to the end When I'm wit you girl I'm never stressing Thank god for you babe cause you my blessing yeaahh Wanna be everything that you need I'm tryna fulfill all ya fantasy Girl make a nigga go and by a ring That's how deep that this love is baby Ohhhh I'm here for you babe Just let me know yea yea yea Whatever you wanna do I'm ready to go yea yea yea yea Girl we can get exotic exotic! Girl tell me what you need I'll get it started That aura that you wearing is the flyest Your my number one your my number one Your my number one

We're not perfect But I never thought we were Was it worth it? Really can't be sure 'Cause I've been hanging Onto what we used to have, but now I can't believe I'm giving you up After all that we've been through It's never too much, but not enough It's not me and it's not you Two worlds apart Just tryna make it work, but it's not It hurts so bad, but you know what? You gotta lose to love You gotta lose to love And now I see it I was running out of air Barely breathing And I know that it's not fair 'Cause I've been hanging Onto what we used to have, but now I can't believe I'm giving you up After all that we've been through It's never too much, but not enough It's not me and it's not you Two worlds apart Just tryna make it work, but it's not It hurts so bad but you know what? You gotta lose to love You gotta lose to love You gotta lose to love You gotta lose, you gotta lose You gotta lose to love You gotta lose, you gotta lose You gotta lose to love You gotta lose, you gotta lose You gotta lose to love You gotta lose Oh-ohh I can't believe I'm giving you up After all that we've been through It's never too much, but not enough It's not me and it's not you Two worlds apart Just tryna make it work, but it's not It hurts so bad but you know what? You gotta lose to love You gotta lose to love You gotta lose to love