Yondo - GRANADA lyrics

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Yondo - GRANADA lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: King-Tutt] Generation Alpha acclaimed If it don't feel right I ask you to refrain When you're kneeling at the pew, they shoot you in the brain If there was no "me" the would be no "flame" I am! All law I am! All God And I would never beg even if this was all fours Calling out all Moors; knocking down all doors Fooled my people with "Christ" and we are not those boys Now your mind is torn, like my roll-on sheets And don't bring it to my feet if it ain't concrete And I am eight miles deep and barely scratched the surface Sit back, relax and pull back the curtain They say black don't crack but this black is broken We were never black and that is worth researching My soul was hurting now my soul is free To see the universe, the universe is me (Ah!) [Hook: King-Tutt](repeat 4 times) Do you know how many youths truly die? Bringing back the ages when we used to be wiser [Verse 2: King-Tutt] My eyes are all seeing, my mind is all dreaming And politicians lie inside they're all demons Inside we're all bleeding; I rhyme for what reason How can I sell my soul to what I do not believe in I'll Doom drop the ceiling, with two drops of feeling You "2Pac", you "Chewbacc-allahu akbar" screaming "I. Self. Law. Am. Master" don't know what's the meaning We need to unite and spread that conscious feeling Had accounts of stealing only what I needed Went Queen's Royal College and look now I'm weeded My third eye is beaming, "Merkabah" revealing I'm 'bout to level up my third chakra sealing X's and O's, X's and O's All of this knowledge 'bout to get exposed I know about things that you cannot fathom Society's a mixed game of chess/ snakes and ladders (Ah!) [Hook: King-Tutt] [Verse 3] Hey little mami, I see your body's exposed Is there some more clothes that you prolly left home? Pish posh! Forget those, girl I won't sweat you Do what you wana do girl your body is yours You have a nice slim shin or a nice thick thigh You want multiple men girl I say why...not? A word of advice before you toss ya crown: No man wants a woman that's been tossed around For the longest while I want a darkie (A darkie, I want a darkie ah!) So I could rub and oil she body (she body, all on she body ah!) For the longest while I want a darkie (A darkie, I want a darkie ah!) A melanated woman brought me (She brought me, yeah she brought me ah!) [Hook: King-Tutt] [Bridge: King-Tutt] (Repeat 4) Native Gods! Native Gods! (Research that! Research that! Research that! Research that! Aye!) [Hook: King-Tutt]

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