作曲 : Greene, Ibrahim, McIntyre ... My mama said life would be this hard Growin' up days as a black girl scarred In every ways till you've come so far They just know the name they don't know the pain So please hold your heads up high Don't be ashamed of yourself know IWill carry it forth till the day I dieThey just know the name they don't know the pain black girl Yeah I do it for the people, I do it for the love I do it for the poet, I do it for the thug This is for victory, and this is for the slaughter I do it for my mother, I do it for my daughter Promise I'll always love ya, I love to kiss and hug ya You and your brother should be lookin' out for one another I'm so blessed, man, y'all the reason I got upSomebody put his hands on you I'm gettin' locked up I'm not playin', that's the prayer I'm sayin' for DianiAnd if I die then she'll be protected by AmaniThat's her bigger brother and I love the way he love her She a girly girl, she love to imitate her mother But she a Gemini, so stay on her friendly side She'll put that look on you, it's like somebody' friend just died My pretty black princess smell sweet like that incense That you buy at the bookstore supporting black business Teach her what black is, the fact is her parents are thorough She four reading cornrows by Camille Yarborough I keep her hair braided, bought her a black BarbieI keep her mind free, she ain't no black zombie This is for Aisha, this is for KasheraThis is for Khadijah scared to look up in the mirror I see the picture clearer through the stain on the frame She got a black girl name, she livin' black girl pain This is for Makeba, and for my MamacitaWhat's really good, ma? I'll be your promise keeper I see the picture clearer through the stain on the frame She got a black girl name, she livin black girl pain My mama said life would be this hard Growin up days as a black girl scarred In every ways till you've come so far They just know the name they don't know the pain So please hold your heads up high Don't be ashamed of yourself know IWill carry it forth till the day I die'Coz they just know the name they don't know the pain black girl This is for Beatrice Bertha Benjamin who gave birth to Tsidi Azeeda for Lavender Hill for KyalishaAlthelone, Mitchells Plain, Swazi girls I'm rep pin for thee Mannesburg, Guguletu where you'd just be blessed to get through For beauty shinin through like the sun at the highest noon From the top of the cable car at table mountain I am youGirls with the skyest blue of eyes and the darkest skin For cape colored allied for realizing we're AfricanFor all my cousins back home, the strength of mommy's backbone The length of which she went for raising, sacrificing her own The pain of not reflecting the range of our complexions For rubber pellet scars on Auntie Elna's back I marchFist raised caramel shinin in all our glory For Mauritius, St. Helena, my blood is a million stories Winnie for Joan and for Edie, for Norma, Leslie, NdidiFor Auntie Betty, for Melanie, all the same family Fiona, Jo Burg, complex of mixed girls For surviving through every lie they put into us now This world is yours and I swear I will stand focused Black girls, raise up your hands, the world should clap for us My mama said life would be this hard Growin' up days as a black girl scarred In every ways till you've come so far They just know the name they don't know the pain So please hold your heads up high Don't be ashamed of yourself know IWill carry it forth till the day I die'Coz they just know the name they don't know the pain black girl Momma said that the day's like this Momma said that the day's like this Momma yeah momma said That the day's like this Momma said every day's like this Momma said that the day's like this Momma said that the day's like this Momma yeah momma said That the day's like this