hair

People ask me everywhere
They say, is that really all your hair?
I just tell them it it aint
Well it sho dont mean that now I caint
Cause I just dont believe its fair
To judge a man
By the length of his hair
Take two words like hip and square, well
The truth will shine and not your hair
Even the blind can damn near see
Whats outside you and inside me
Down or high, truth or lie
A weak mans laugh can be
A strong mans cry
Black or blonde or nappy or fair
You cant judge nobody by hair
If I thought that you would care
Id wear a wig up under my hair
Down or high, truth or lie
A weak mans laugh can be
A strong mans cry
People ask me everywhere
Is that really all your hair?
I just tell them if it aint
Well, it sho dont mean that now
I caint
I just dont believe its fair
To judge a man by the
Length of his hair