talking, talkin, talkin, talkin, Talkin
but never livin that shit.
when it's your time to do what you do, you don't do what you talkin..
why you talkin bout what you wanna do,
but all the while knowin you ain't gonna do shit.

I've come to the bottom line with Brothas these days,
and it's quite simple. you get what you get when you have it, always.
there is no next time, let alone again these days.
sadly I admit that you may have fooled me before,
but this time brotha man, be assured - I'll close the door.

Your games and your lines are tired and lay broken,
like most of the men I see these days, who haven't yet awoken;
to see the truth and to feel the right,
to know that todays woman, doesn't wait for your lies.
we move through life in the same way we have.
knowing that our strength is all that we have.

it may seem threatening to most of you men,
when you meet a woman Who wants to just be a friend;
a woman who has strength of character and fortitude for reality;
not a needy clinging ghetto flower; begging to be used, abused and eventually tossed.
but a strong independant Black woman who knows, and shows you who's boss.

I don't have to curse you cause you've got a dick,
I just have to realize where you want to put it.
with that knowledge I can take control, because I've got the tools;
and we both know that it all starts back at thatone little hole.
so brothas quit hating and start to share,
so that we can come together and grow like we care.
we can then repair our relationships and our community
and show the world that Black King and Queen have found Unity.