Blk Girl Soldier - Jamila Woods

See she’s telepathic

Call it black girl magic

Yeah she scares the government

Deja Vu of Tubman

We go missing by the hundreds

Ain’t nobody checkin' for us

Ain’t nobody checkin' for us

The camera loves us, Oscar doesn’t

Ain’t nobody checkin for us

Ain’t nobody checkin for us

They want us in the kitchen

Kill our sons with lynchings

We get loud about it

Oh now we’re the bitches

Look at what they did to my sisters

Last century last week

They put her body in a jar and forget her

They love how it repeats

Look at what they did to my sisters

Last century last week

They make her hate her own skin

Treat her like a sin

But what they don’t understand

But what they don’t understand

But what they don’t understand is

But what they don’t understand

See what they don’t understand

See she’s telepathic

Call it black girl magic

Yeah she scares the gov’ment

Deja Vu of Tubman

And she she she she she

Don’t give up

Yea yea yea yea yea

She don’t give up

She don’t don’t don’t don’t don’t give up

No no no no no

She don’t give up

Rosa was a freedom fighter

And she taught us how to fight

Ella was a freedom fighter

And she taught us how to fight

Audre was a freedom fighter

And she taught us how to fight

Angela was a freedom fighter

And she taught us how to fight

Sojourner was a freedom fighter

And she taught us how to fight

Assata was a freedom fighter

And she taught us how to fight

Rosa was a freedom fighter

And she taught us how to fight

Ella was a freedom fighter

And she taught us how to fight

See she’s telepathic

Call it black girl magic

Yeah she scares the gov’ment

Deja Vu of Tubman

But what they don’t understand

But what they don’t understand

But what they don’t understand

See what they don’t understand

And she she she she she

Don’t give up

Yea yea yea yea yea

She don’t give up

She don’t don’t don’t don’t don’t give up

No no no no no

She don’t give up