The Black Mr. Rogers Lyrics

My Black Brothers And Sisters

Make Me Feel

Make Make Me Feel

Make Me Feel

Make Make Me Feel

I'm A

Black Motha UhhUhh

That don't like using rubbers

When I'm under covers

And I ain't a undercover brotha

Aye that meaning is double

Cuz that's a sensitive subject now

Depending on who's amongst you

Ain't no making no assumptions

I'm a

Smooth hetero sexual healer

That prefers

A Black woman that wants to deliver

A baby (BeBe)

And do not care about the he say she say

Cuz we own where we stay

With a fruit and veggie nursery in the backyard

On Guard

For anybody acting hard headed

The gossip dead it

Make sure you hold the bucket steady

While I milk this heifer

Turn that to cheddar

Then pick a head of lettuce

Green peppers, onions, tomatoes

And then I'm heading to

Sear the beef

Toast the sesame

Bread

Dough keep on rising

Provided that I can keep my head

Above the agua water

Cuz life she's a real gobbler

And she really like to swallow

Around the world she's a globe trotter

Doing all the tricks but

Here's the point to this

And that is

The skin that I am in

Is not a sin it is a blessing

Disguised

Oh My!

Can ya tell me why?

Cuz we defy

All the odds even when they divide

We don't die we multiply