I'd like to do a number then I'll be curt Not too long ago We're beautiful and we didn't have to enjoy Black woman don't need no man (Yeah) What is a woman? (What is a woman?) What is a man? (What is a man?) What is a black boy? (Black boy) When will we win? (Win) Grandma out on the front porch Feeling her sunny skin Looking down at the end of my hand My lifeline never broken (Never broken) Been in school all week In my free time I've been smoking Stop smoking like limp bodies, vultures pokin' Still to hear my little voice, and I open (And I open) My dismay, I'm gropin', from the soul, golden I'm hard in the moment Just smokin' feels good, don't it? Smokin' feels good, don't it? I'd like to do a number then I'll be curt Not too long ago The rest is golden if we lit, the rest is golden