Our Lady's

Remember when we wore big shirts,and highwaisted pants,those were the days when we didn't look as good,but still had a chance.

We didnt fight over the brothers we acted liked real sisters and took up for each other.The brothers had the patients and took the time,love wasn't a replacement to bring foolish to our minds.

Back in thoses days our moms were alot crazy,we had to get stuff done,we coudnt be lazy. Our legs were close tight,and we didnt give up nothing,not without a fight.

We stayed home,left boys alone and got our education,now days we have teens with two to three baby's.No thats not how we were supposed to be,we were supposed to lock our treasure and save our key.

Youre wearing weave,makeup,and tight clothes,trying to attract niggas who are calling you hoes.You dont care because your blinded by his so call love,and his change for money.Laughing at yourself when its not even funny.

Life comes with lessons that has to be learned,you say your giving trust but what have you earned. Stop and listen so you may encourage others,because my Young Lady's your the life to the next generation of  Brothers.

                                                                    -BlackPeace