Mumu Fresh - Work lyrics

Put in work, make it work, gone and work
Make it work
I’m putting work in,  ‘til they close
The curtain, gone go berserk then
Giving them a hurting

I’m from the seed of blackness
Just check out the lean in my stature
I'm certified, seen with binoculars
You could never find another
Queen who can capture
From the temples to the ghettos
Slums get them enraptured

I'm a Trail blazer i'm a Hell raiser
I'm already major i don't need no favors

I got 7 black ass names to choke your tongue
I got a calling on my life
That will get you done

I’m Deeply rooted
My scalp ain’t never a felt a perm
Darkly suited
Like i'm back in court for a case adjourned

Black as the hole in mamas
Universe where you formed
The point of no return
Where field niggas born
Branded by the scorn, lusting black body porn
Massa Brown babies scattered round like corn
Henrietta lacks eve gene what I'm on
We some super blacks DC b-more
Standup in the back, where you at hardcore
Get em On the floor get em get on the floor

Put in work, make it work, gone and work
Make it work
I’m putting work in, ‘til they close
The curtain, gone go berserk then
Giving them a hurting

But I’m too saucy bitch get off me
You couldn’t deal with the
Shit this costed me
I was black back when black wasn't a trend
I was too black for you new
Blacks to let me in

You was scared I would say
Something that might offend
A little black is an accent
But a lotta black is threatening

Most of y’all are too scared to be yourselves
You’d rather trade your freedom in
For a comfortable cell and I get it
You’ve worked hard for the spot you got
Ain’t trying to have no field
Niggas making the block hot
You surprised I'm still alive
And better than ever
Shining like new money still
Upsetting the setup

Queen of culture
Bringing Dis-ease to these vultures
Watching me like pin-up poster
Copying my steez like a counterfeit sculpture
But That God frequency is
Just Dripping off her alhamdulillah
High priestess of these bars
I'm a Quadruple threat nebular super star
I'm too big to stay in my lane
Murder you all

I'm staking my claim, I’m a hurricane avatar

This ain't that palatable black
Manageable tact matter Fact
It’s that Hannibal attack
Flammable yak (cognac) in your back
This ain't that knee bent
Kente cloth accent for appeasement
This that chain shattering black
Take a moment for bereavement