Boonaa - Boonaa Mohammed - Beautiful

DOWNLOAD ALBUM AT WWW.BOONAA.COM - For bookings or other inquires contact boonaamohammed(at)gmail.com or www.boonaa.comBeautifulMaybe you're smarter than me,Or maybe you just know how much your worth?Or maybe you don't need anyone to tell you you're beautifulCause you already knew that the day you came out the wombMaybe you know too much, or maybe you just expect the worstOr maybe you aint trying to be nobody's baby unless he speaks with your dad firstMaybe you're saving yourself for heaven cause you can't stand this earthMaybe you're saving yourself from hell, Iblis and the ones who are cursedMaybe you see past deception, maybe this world is a lieMaybe we're like in the matrix, but you're unplugged and you can flyMaybe you just wanna go back home so you stare at the skyMaybe you know the difference between living and just being aliveMaybe you are a slice of this life's ultimate prizeCause maybe your mind has been divinely designedBut maybe it's just me or maybe its maybelineOr maybe I should do a better job at lowering my gaze but honestly you're amazingAnd I treat you like a queen cause you give me no choiceMy sister in deen it is time to rejoice,For you who believe and work righteous deeds,There is a garden of bliss, for all of eternityIf only you would believe what your eyes could not seeWhich begs the question what is beauty?Maybe it's the way her bodies shaped or the way she's dressed?But if everyone was blind, how many people would you impressThe best couldn't care less for tight jeans or a short dressOr those shirts that expose what God told you to protectAnd I don't mean to sound rude, but how could you approve of any dudeWho doesn't mind sharing the whole world with you?And he don't think you're beautiful, he think your booty fullGlossed lips with make up on every single cuticle, and it aint cute at allCause if those shoes hurt your feet, why don't you just take them offSome girls think that pain equals sexy, and if you got it show it offBut nobody even looks happy with those plastic smiles onAnd those magazines are wrong, forget men and their songsLove yourself first before you take anyone else on,And to love yourself is to love the one whom which all love belongsThere is beauty in creation, but creator really got it going onThere is something seriously wrong, with pre-teens in thongsAnd middle aged moms who cant see life move onSo they tell wrinkles to be gone, buy hair to make it longYou cant keep it real, cause you dont even know who you areYou women are oppressed, forced to flaunt your thighs and chestAnd before puberty, you already on a dietPromoting nudity, like it's some kind of natural scienceBut you're a diamond, I shouldn't even see past the glass cage unless I'm buyingBut if you have no shame than do as you pleaseCause what is beauty, but an extension of modesty?So maybe she's right, maybe she does deserve respectMaybe she walks around feeling like a superhero with that scarf dangling from her neckMaybe nobody is forcing her to wear it,Maybe she would never leave home without it,And maybe she don't care what people think, cause most opinions aint even validMaybe she feels free; maybe she has peace of mindAnd maybe she'll give you a piece of her mind if you step out of line,Maybe she isn't perfect, but maybe she's tryingMaybe she is just taking things one day at a timeMaybe she laughs and maybe she criesAnd maybe you would be surprised at everything she keeps insideMaybe she hears every single word said by those cowardsMaybe she has no problem defying all those who doubt herMaybe she is a warrior and the silence is getting louderMaybe she wears that shield cause every single day is a battleMaybe she is more than the skin she is in,Maybe we should start learning how to love what's withinMaybe God only knows all the places she has beenBut maybe she comes back to him, again and againMaybe she's not afraid to die, just afraid not to liveMaybe I am not worthy of everything she can giveMaybe she is kind, sweet, pure, gentle and suitableAnd maybe, just maybe she is beautiful