Rocky Rivera - Brown Babies lyrics

[Rocky Rivera - Brown Babies lyrics]

I'm a brown-skinned lady with
A brown-skinned baby
And I'll keep makin' more
I'll keep makin' more
I'm a brown-skinned lady with
A brown-skinned baby
And I'll keep makin' more
I'll keep makin' more
I'm a brown-skinned lady with
A brown-skinned baby
And I'll keep makin' more
I'll keep makin' more
I'm a brown-skinned lady with
A brown-skinned baby
And I'll keep makin' more
I'll keep makin' more

Brown is the color of my hair
Brown is the color of my lover boy's stare
Color like a truffle with the hazelnut cream
Brown-skinned baby with the
Light-skinned dream
I was once told brown wasn't
Pretty for a lady
Had a parasol ever since I was a baby
Mama, she would tell me stop
Playing in the sun
But, I loved to play rough
And that wasn't no fun
My family from a region
Where the Spanish occupied
So my people light-skinned over there
Here's why they mingled with the women
It was more like rape
So I got that Andalusia in my blood anyway
My cousins holla brown and they
Treat me real nice
'Cause they bronze and I'm
2-4 karat gold light
Philippine, Polynesian, Indonesian trace
But we all settled in from Africa anyway
That's why you could travel all
The way to my home see a bunch of natives on
The side of the road
Sippin' on that brown fire
Water in they palms
Just another loss of a brown-skinned god, ah

I'll keep makin' more, I'll keep makin' more
I'mma keep makin' more, I'll keep makin' more
I'mma keep makin' more, I'll keep makin' more
I'mma keep makin' more, I'll keep makin' more

If brown is wrong, I don't wanna be right
Jesus Christ, amen, I don't wanna be white
But every hero to the story
Why they gotta be white?
Think it's time everybody stop being polite
Only speakin' on facts all over the news
Another brown man dead
Over motherfuckin' shoes
Laughin' to the bank while we murder our own
Is another form of brown population control
Open your eyes and maybe you'll find
That we worshipped the sun since
The beginning of time
And while these white girls tan
In these black girls' beach
All my brown girls darker than a paper bag
Preach to the melanin-deficient
Jealous how we livin'
Passin' on the hate to our children
Stay blessed when a girl come around
With her fist up, revolution
Gotta stay brown

I'm a brown-skinned lady with
A brown-skinned baby
And I'll keep makin' more
I'll keep makin' more
I'm a brown-skinned lady with
A brown-skinned baby
And I'll keep makin' more
I'll keep makin' more
I'm a brown-skinned lady with
A brown-skinned baby
And I'll keep makin' more
I'll keep makin' more
I'm a brown-skinned lady with
A brown-skinned baby
And I'll keep makin' more
I'll keep makin' more

I'll keep makin' more, I'll keep makin' more
I'mma keep makin' more, I'll keep makin' more
I'mma keep makin' more, I'll keep makin' more
I'mma keep makin' more, I'll keep makin' more

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