I’m Black Styles P (Ft. Marsha Ambrosius)

[Verse 1: Styles P]
(I'm black)
Whether I'm poor or rich, or rich or poor
Though it's all the same shit
(I'm black)
Even though my skin's kind of light
That means my ancestors was raped by somebody white
(I'm black)
So I like to sing dance and crack jokes
Eat good food and be around black folks
(I'm black)
Sort of like the Holys on Sundays
Drink all night and still go to work monday
(I'm black)
So I like the kids looking real nice
'Cause I've been poor and I know what it feels like
(I'm black)
And I'ma say it loud like James Brown
People be proud cuz we all up in the game now
(I'm black)
And I'mma hold my right fist real high
Might see my man and we might get real high
(I'm black)
And I know it, and I ain't afraid to show it
(I'm black)
And I'm a genius and a motherfuckin poet
You know it
(Ohh, ohh)