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Random Musings: Clearly I Am Not Just A Fat Ass

Lately I find myself listening to different genres of music. From rock, pop, country, jazz and and and. So I have just being a music whore trying to find the one I'm most comfortable with. 
Of all the genres of music I have been experimenting lately, Soul tops my list. Now Soul is believed to be music for only mature minds, whatever that means! I have even been told that you need to be of a certain age group to understand the message that lies in soul music. Honestly, I couldn't disagree more. 



Jill Scott is not only a soulful poet, a great song-writer and a beautiful songstress.
She is a spoken word artist, a soul singer and an actress.

Womanifesto is a track in her 2011 album, Light in the Sun. 

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                      LYRICS

  1. Clearly I am not a fat ass
  2. I am active brain
  3. and lip smacking peach deep
  4. sometimes too aggressive in in its honesty
  5. and heart sweet
  6. that loves whole-ly and completely
  7. whom it may choose
  8. whom it ever it may choose
  9. I am not gonna lie and passify
  10. i am arms to hold
  11. I am lips to speak
  12. I am a muthafreaking "G"
  13. Strong legs that stroll off the 33 bus
  14. or out of a money green Phantom comfortably
  15. Knees that bend to pray
  16. Clean Ajax washings
  17. Hair that is thick and soft
  18. Thighs that be-twixt
  19. an amazing all expense grand prize
  20. I am eyes that sing
  21. smile that brightens
  22. touch that rings
  23. and supply euphoric release
  24. I am Grand Dame Queen Beast
  25. I am warm
  26. I am peace
  27. From Roads of Botswana to 23rd street
  28. From the inside third eye
  29. ever watching this wicked wicked system of things
  30. i do see
  31. I am friend to pen
  32. and a lover of strong women
  33. A diamond to Men
  34. I am curious and interested like children
  35. I welcome the wise to teach
  36. appreciator of my culture
  37. Thick not just from bone dense and eat
  38. I have a rhythm in my ways
  39. and a practice in my seek
  40. and yes i do crave the rhythm of my space
  41. with a man that rejoices in God's Grace
  42. with faith i do hear to listen
  43. two hands that fist
  44. when forced pushes to shove
  45. and your ego won't submit
  46. I am Gifted
  47. I am all of this
  48. and indeed the Shit
  49. Clearly I am not just an ass


Need I say more?...Share your thoughts with me.






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