Thickness (Live) - Jill Scott: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Thickness (Live)

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Thickness (Live) adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Hidden Beach Records tarafından 20 Kasım 2001 tarihinde yayınlandıExperience: Jill Scott 826+

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AlbümExperience: Jill Scott 826+

Çıkış Tarihi20 Kasım 2001

FirmaHidden Beach Records

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Jill Scott

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jill Scott

Lyrics

Şarkı sözleri

Oh, they ain't get Phillip over here

Woo! It is good to be home

I gotta... I'd like to go, I'd like to go on

Um, I have something that I'd like to read

I'm a, I'm a poet, I began as a poet, I'll die as a poet

And uh, it's something I wanna share with you all

Um, this is for grown folks

So, I'm telling you now that this is for grown folks

So if there are children in the room

If, you know, you wanna have this conversation with them later

'Cause I'm about to do my thing, alright?

I'm just trying to warn you now, it's real, okay?

Um, about a year and a half ago

I was standing at the 54 bus stop, waiting for the 54

And across the street, um, there was a girl

She kinda had her, her back turned to the, to the street

I could see her from the back

And she had on these little teeny shorts

Her booty cheeks was just hanging out

And um, every time she walked, you know

Every time she moved a little

Her, her cheeks was like "peek-a-peek

Peek-a-peek, peek-a-peek, peek-a-peek"

I thought, "Damn, you know, it's

It's 12 o'clock in the afternoon, okay"

So the cars would drive by and the guys would say all kinds of stuff

I mean just all kinds of stuff

So I'm sitting there, I'm a poet, I like to watch stuff

So I'm, I'm listening like, "Damn, you know, she

Don't mind that they saying this stuff to her? Wow"

I mean just vulgar, you know?

So she turns around eventually and I see her face

And you know how you can tell when somebody's young?

You know, it doesn't matter how much makeup you wear

It doesn't matter how high heel the, how high the heels are

It doesn't matter how tight the clothes are

Young is young, lack of experience, you know?

So I looked at this baby and, you know, thought a lot about her

And I went on my way and I got on the bus that day

And I wrote a piece for her and I entitled it "The Thiccness"

"The Thiccness"

Woo! She a big chick

Big ol' legs, big ol' thighs, big ol' hips

Big ol' ass, big ol' tits

(She's a big baby) She so big

Won't nobody even try to reach her mind

Age: fourteen, eyes: green

Young, tender, supple, and fine

Hear them, all them oohs and ahs slip as she licks her lips

(Ho-ho-ho-ho) They wanna fuck her

They wanna rub their dicks on her precious clitoris

They wanna watch them big gold titties settle and part a bit

They wanna talk about it, tell it, spread it, relive the conquest

How they beat on that ass and how they knocked that shit

Don't stop, won't stop to recognize that there's more

More underneath that thickness

That sweet and round, round, young, tender thickness

(Baby) Now they like her quiet and eager, sweet and meager

Shh, don't you complain about my other women

Just drop that big thick ass on my stiffness

Make me nut all up on your gut with the quickness

Don't stop, won't stop

Lift it, yeah, girl, lift it, lift it, baby

Drop it again

'Cause I ain't your tribesman no more, I ain't your friend

Come on, girlJust let me in

Let me in on all that thickness

That sweet and round brown supple bigness

'Cause she's so big

Won't nobody even try to reach her mind

She's been degraded

Exploited, not celebrated

Saturated with self-hatred

Let me say that again please

She's been degraded

Exploited, not celebrated

Saturated with self-hatred

'Cause every time she turn on the TV, what does she see?

Big ol' booty

And it don't have nothin' to do with the song

Thus, her definition of beauty

Thus, her definition of beauty

Oh, oh

Oh Lord

Oh Lord

Oh Lord

Let her, let her recognize the magnificence you've created

Lift her, lift her, lift her

Let her be elevated

Let her be elevated

Lord, Lord

Let her be elevated

Let her be elevated

'Cause she is so big

She's so big

She's so big

She's so big

She's so big

She's so big

She's so big

She's so big

She's so big

She's so big

Let her be elevated

Let her be elevated

See the deal, the deal is, she don't know, and nobody told her

How grand and how marvelous and how beautiful and how special

And how perfect she is in her way

We've given her, what is it, what is it?

They got the milk with all kind of hormones in it

And them babies got these breasts and this ass

That they don't even know how to carry yet

They're underdeveloped here

They're still children although they're built like women

They're still boys although they act like men

If we do not stop to tell them, believe

Me, y'all, I have learned my lesson

If we do not stop to tell them, snatch 'em up like

They used to do when we would act out down the block

If we don't keep those traditions alive, it is our fault

Written by: Jill Scott, None

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