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    RuPaul Back To My Roots текст песни

    Back To My Roots

    this is a special shot going out to my mama, ms. ernestine charles.
    mama used to do people hair in the kitchen,
    press and curl, hot curlers, everything,
    i love you mama

    black hair is a revolution
    cornrows…uh,uh honey, i am tender-headed
    jheri curls…style sophistication
    afro puff…ah ooh ah, ah ooh ah
    hair weave…call her miss ross
    braids…pride, respect
    extensions…more of a 90′s fashion
    asymmetrical shroom…banji girl

    i’m going back, back, back to my roots
    where my love can be found and my heart rings true
    i’m going back, back, back to my roots
    to the time and the place, coming back to you

    black hair is a revolution
    finger wave…a classic extravaganza
    press and curl…never mix, never worry
    flat top fade…very contemporary
    nail sculpture…urban distinction
    hot comb…ouch mama, that was my ear
    blow out kits…oh, oh tamba
    no lye relaxer…fried dyed and laid to the side

    i’m going back, back, back to my roots
    where my love can be found and my heart rings true
    i’m going back, back, back to my roots
    to the time and the place, coming back to you

    now mama got her own salon down on auburn ave,
    and if you wanna know what’s happening in atlanta
    just go to the salon, that’s to you and all y’all down there,
    brothers and sisters, miss earlene, lizzy dean, renetta,
    little baby boy, tone tone, leo-nard, k-ron, cornisha
    peace to all my brothers and sisters,
    peace, love and hair grease.



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