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Black Princess
20,522
Reggae
Black Princess was released on January 26, 1999 by Artists Only as a part of the album Perilous Time
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Release DateJanuary 26, 1999
LabelArtists Only
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sanchez
Sanchez
Songwriter
John John
John John
Songwriter

Lyrics

This one is for my black
This one is for my black
And beautiful princess
Such a wonderful child
Hey, ah
This is a letter to my black princess
Just gotta tell her, have no stress
To be nearer is my greatest wish
To prepare her favorite dish
We've been together so long
And black woman, you're my empress
Jah know
And I believe in the Father 'cause He is my fortress
It's been so long and now I miss you
Don't do those crazy things your friends do
There's no way, baby, I won't diss you (Diss you)
If I've done you wrong, woman, forgive I
Not easily carried away by every wind of doctrine (Doctrine)
I strong from black woman from over St. Catherine, hey
And you no catch up, catch up on the corner
And you no carry go bring come with Lana
Just hold the faith, woman, 'til you reach Hania
You gonna be like the Rock of Gibraltar
It's been so long and now I miss you
Don't do those crazy things your friends do
There's no way, baby, I won't diss you (Diss you)
If I've done you wrong, woman, forgive I
Now though time stress at nights thinking
About you, princess (You, princess)
Wondering if a next rude boy have you up inna him palace
I should never break my vow 'cause now I'm so sorry (So sorry)
I should be faithful, kind, and true and now I wouldn't have to worry
Hope it's not too late for me to apologize (Apologize)
Give me a chance once more, next time I will be wise
It's been so long and now I miss you
Don't do those crazy things your friends do
There's no way, baby, I won't diss you (Diss you)
If I've done you wrong, woman, forgive I
This is a letter to my black princess
Just gotta tell her, have no stress
And to be nearer is my greatest wish
To prepare her favorite dish
Not easily carried away by every wind of doctrine (Doctrine)
I strong from black woman from over St. Catherine (Catherine), hey
And you no catch up, catch up on the corner
And you no carry go bring come with Lana
Hold the faith, woman, 'til you reach Hania
You gonna be like the Rock of Gibraltar, yeah
Written by: John John, Sanchez
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