ill rise

You may write me down in history with your bitter twisted lies you may tread me down in the very dirt and still like the dust
Ill rise does my happiness upset you why are you beset with gloom
Cause I laugh like
Ive got an oil well pumpin in my living room
So you may shoot me with your words you may cut me with your eyes and
Ill rise
Ill rise
Ill rise out of the shacks of historys shame up from a past rooted in pain
Ill rise
Ill rise
Ill rise
Now did you want to see me broken bowed head and lowered eyes shoulders fallen down like tear drops weakened by my soulful cries
Does my confidence upset you dont you take it awful hard cause
I walk like
Ive got a diamond mine breakin up in my front yard
So you may shoot me with your words you may cut me with your eyes and
Ill rise
Ill rise
Ill rise out of the shacks of historys shame up from a past rooted in pain
Ill rise
Ill rise
Ill rise
So you may write me down in history with your bitter twisted lies you may tread me down in the very dirt and still like the dust
Ill rise does my happiness upset you why are you beset with gloom cause
I laugh like
Ive got a goldmine
Diggin up in my living room
So you may shoot me with your words you may cut me with your eyes and
Ill rise
Ill rise
Ill rise out of the shacks of historys shame up from a past rooted in pain
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