i am black
i am black and beautiful
i am black, rich colors of Africa
Black is the aching backs, swollen feet, and aching hearts of Africa
WE are black queens, thou hast giving color to the world!
Goddesses of Africa, thou art the fairest?
I am black, the color of my ancestors, my heritage
Black is Pride
I am Pride
I am the face of Mother Africa, we are her children of color
Black is passion
I am passion
Black is different
I am different
Black isnt just know for spliting backs
Black is strong
Black is sweet song
I am black, I will always be
Black is me proud to be
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