Tobe Nwigwe, LaNell Grant, Mumu Fresh - TUNDAH FIYAH lyrics

[Tobe Nwigwe, LaNell Grant, Mumu Fresh - TUNDAH FIYAH lyrics]

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 'till 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 ya'll 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

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