Gangsta Girls

(Reeta)
Now tell me oh yeah
Are you down with this
And the game told me
Ever since I was lonely
Now only god can hold me
Now you see
I met so many men and it’s like they’re all the same yeah
My appetite for lovin’ is now my hunger pain
And when I’m feelin’ sexy
Who’s gonna comfort me
My only problem is insecurity
Whats my motha fuckin name

(April)
Cuz im real
The way you walk, the way you talk, the way you
I’m real
The way you walk, the way you talk, the way you
Cuz I’m real
The way you walk, the way you talk, the way you
I’m real
The way you… the way you

(Christina)
Be the sun
Be the flower of the hour
(chanting)

Cuz I’m real
The way you walk, the way you talk
Cuz I’m real
The way you talk
Cuz I’m real, the way you are
Cuz I am real, the way you walk, the way you talk, the style you wear

(April)
Oh me and my sisters used to jam to this
We’d sit at home and eat chocolate biscuits cookies
Drinking our milk and our cookies
Wandering what would happen to us in our lives
And we would think about the boys rubbing their hands up our thighs
And we would try to be gangsta girls
Gangsta gangsta girls
Who ain’t got shit to deal with
I put my hair in cornrows and I got a gangsta lean
And I said ain’t nobody got shit on me
Gangsta girls

(Christina)
Here we are raise them high
Raise them high to the sky

(Reeta)
The way you walk, the way you talk, the style you wear
The way you are, the spells you cast, you wear your hair
Putting me under, under, under, under stuck asunder
In your web tangled, tangled baby

The way you are, the way you walk, the way you style your hair
Cuz I’m real
The way you walk, the way you talk, the way you are
Cuz im real
The way you are, the way you walk, the way you style your hair
Cuz I am real

(April)
I am real and we’re some chanting gangsta girls
I got my girl Christina on the microphone
And she be bringing in ethereal cosmic zones
And she is like a creature that you have never known, never known, never known
And I got my sista Reeta singing soulful and the blues
And she is lifting us up and she is lighting the room
And we’re the SistaHood
We’re some chanting gangsta girls
Some chanting gangsta girls

(Reeta)
And I got my homegirl April by my side
She’s sweet like maple but she makes your soul unwind
Telling the prophecy that we cannot see
Written in her diary
Oh my SistaHood my SistaHood
And Craigus McVegas and Craigus McVegas and Craigus McVegas

(Christina)
Yo… sister break it down with your funky sounds
Shine that star
Be that flower, bloom that flower