Tobe Nwigwe feat. LANELL GRANT & Mumu Fresh - TUNDAH FIYAH текст песни

Текст песни TUNDAH FIYAH - Maimouna Youssef , Tobe Nwigwe



Look, though I am not fixated on riches, please don't get it twisted
I can get vicious about the paper
Take even a tidbit or niblet out of my skillet
And I'll provide you a ticket to visit your creator
My little mini-mes can't eat a favor
My sweat and toil ain't for the love of labor
I live by the principle, love your neighbor
But I keep some led to draw that put cylinder holes in tapers, ugh
I pray that evil don't rise against me
I pray you demons don't try to tempt me
It ain't no comparin' him, every bar I spit pure as thе seraphim
Screamin' holy to reprеsent me, ugh
This ain't for the coochie poppers or booty droppers
Who make they bum-bum drum like unruly choppers
'Tis for the Mademoiselles with a heater full of shells
That'll let them hoes prevail and raise hell
To bring Heaven on Earth, some blessings are curses
With haters I had Le'Veon's burst
By runnin' through hoes, my Jada had to break my will
To change a young heathens trajectory, what's left of me
Is pistols and principles both protecting me
Secondly, my girl light, but pray heavily
Knocked her up on a cruise, word to Penélope
Three females at my crib carry my legacies
So it's three Ks on my compound like white supremacy
Ouu, yeah, this highkey a word
If your skin tone is black then you highkey deserve
Compensation, yeah
Widely dispersed across your turf onto every seed you birth
If you concur then say
Ouu, yeah, this highkey a word
Since my skin tone is black then I highkey deserve
Compensation, yeah
Widely dispersed across my turf onto every seed I birth
Ouu, ouu, ouu, ouu
It's young Nell on the beats and the bars though
Clean as bar soap, black as charcoal, tar roads, and cigar smoke
With every bar spoke from my lips
Hope you eyelids allow your iris to see the flow is one with Isaac
Jacob and Abraham daddy
Gon' get your cake up, but don't take up all the space in the valley
You built from mountain tops as well, it's countless attacks from Hell
Of those mounted on the back of the counselor who counted hairs on your
High fade, low fade, no fade, box braids, brochets
Can't really think of more ways to reassure you
They'll abhor you in public, but secretly adore you
'Cause your aura couture no matter who ignore you
Or who pay attention, listen, you can bet your pension
You was born to glisten 'til the day you laying stiff in pine
I know all skin folk ain't my kinfolk, but the ones who are and ain't got no heart
Wish I could dig inside and give you mine
'Cause it's hard as hell for those out here that's melanated
That's why my brother clap for me like I just graduated
Do y'all research, don't just get your baby vaccinated
These demons want you acclimated and evacuated, ouu
But if you understand, you shouldn't do no stressin'
I believe in God, my squad, and my Smith & Wesson
If you try to touch my husband, son, or my brethren
You'll have an arm over your head like you just asked a question
Ouu, yeah, this highkey a word
If your skin tone is black then you highkey deserve
Compensation, yeah
Widely dispersed across your turf onto every seed you birth
If you concur then say
Ouu, yeah, this highkey a word
Since my skin tone is black then I highkey deserve
Compensation, yeah
Widely dispersed across my turf onto every seed I birth
Ouu, ouu, ouu, ouu
Good morning, sunshine, welcome to reality
I tried to wake you, but you were sleepin' so peacefully in your fallacy
Quite casually, I got seven uncolonized names to explain my gallantry, I'm a galaxy
But for short you can call me your majesty
Some of y'all new blacks act so surprised
'Til 2020 took all them cataracts off your eyes
Now you get perfect vision, see clearly through the disguise
No need for pantomimes or alibis, the revolution is televised
This the year of discernment, poppin' off and we burnin' it
Now you gon' pay everything you owe like Lil Riley said 'cause I earned it
Permed tips with the new growth, breakin' out of that noose hold
With the truth glow, shinin' like new money, I got the juice, hoe, so
You gon' have to pick sides or divide up into tribes
Not by skin, but by your mind, is you Satan or divine?
What's your ideology?
Either change your behavior or save your apology
I spit it like I got to get it, I'm gone
I rip it like raw meat right off of the bone
Pull up on your mama and grandmamma lawn
Let you know what type of shh that I'm on
Mind blown, five in the morn'
Lost in a rabbit hole, can't come home
Find out that everything you was ever taught
Everything you thought real was wrong
Find out that everything you was ever taught
Everything you thought real was wrong
Find out that everything you was ever taught
Everything you thought real was wrong, yeah
Ouu, yeah, this highkey a word
If your skin tone is black then you highkey deserve
Compensation, yeah
Widely dispersed across your turf onto every seed you birth
If you concur then say
Ouu, yeah, this highkey a word
Since my skin tone is black then I highkey deserve
Compensation, yeah
Widely dispersed across my turf onto every seed I birth
Ouu, ouu, ouu, ouu



Авторы: Lanell Grant, Tobe Nwigwe, Maimouna Youssef


Tobe Nwigwe feat. LANELL GRANT & Mumu Fresh - Cincoriginals
Альбом Cincoriginals
дата релиза
13-12-2020



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