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Now I didn't use the word bitch a few times in a rhyme  but 
Now it's '95 so let me drop a line 
This goes out to the young black queens 
On the neighborhood scene 
Who haven't lost their dream 
I know sometimes it seems like it ain't no love 
And to get where you go ya got to push an' shove 
Around the way girl with hope in your heart 
Do his five in the purse an' five in the start 
She's the kinda woman ya take home to momma 
The only kind you ever let get past the drama 
Coolio know that you ain't no ho 
And it's time to put you up on a pedestal seat 
Queen of the entire universe 
And you know how I know that you were put here first 
An' to every nigga that dissed ya an' every nigga that hit ya 
Accept my apologies for my brothaz.... 
(Chorus) 
My...sista... 
Give it up for my sistas 
Give it up for my sistas 
Give it up for my sistas 
You're all I need... 
Princess of the Nile 
An' sweet black sexy child 
Ooh I like your style, huh 
First motha on the planet 
I know it's gettin' scary 
And all these wannabe pimps is all that ya meet 
But ya gotta shake 'em off like fleas an' nigga meat 
And use your God-given talents and abilities 
No matta where ya from ya get much respect 
From the top of your neck to your county check 
I see ya waitin' for the bus in the early morn 
Brick house with a face like Leena Horne 
I ain't no cap to save a ho 
But I got your front 
An' your side an' your back if that's what ya want 
So when it's time to put it down I won't be runnin' 
Ya got a dear lil' somethin' like Harriet Tubmanm, huh 
No matta what ya do or where ya go 
Ya got love from a nigga named Coolio.... 
-Chorus- 
Hernie Dipp got the lips, finga tips, and the hips 
Ta make mice outa the crazy-ass Bloodz and Crypts 
Make a nigga sing a song all night long 
Til' his voice is gone 
Wit' no music on 
You can be a busta on a hardass low 
An' should be down wit' your ass when your poor and broke 
And um uh 
Every time ya need I'll owe ya 
Gotta do is make a phone call, cuz 
When ya say 'come' ya know she's on her way 
Wit' no hesitance 
An' any type of the leg 
I talk about my granny 
Batana, an' Vanita 
Jacki an' Nicole an' Grandy an' Artisha 
I gots to give credit where credit is due 
An' all credit that is credited is credit to you 
I give praise to your wayz 
An' for all my day 
Apologies much respect to the sons I raise.... 
-Chorus(extended)-

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