Why is it my sisters don't speak
We walked side by side
yet our eyes never meet
You stare right through me
as if I wasn't even there
then you turn your nose up
straight up in the air
Or you looks at me
like I stole somethin
maybe you think it was your man and me
off somewheres humpin
You need to quit
and accept this my sister
. . .and brothers
you and me come from the same Mother
Her burden's is our
Her troubles we all share
So come on down baby
What y'all looking for up there
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