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letra de mogadishu - black panther

[intro: e-dot]
(wake up). uh huh. (wake up). what’s good? (wake up). what’s good, yo? (wake up). uh huh

[verse 1: e-dot]
what up, black? yo, it’s your brother. how you doing fool? things cool?
boys tell me that you be playing pool at the school
[?] run up a debt and get my peoples upset at you. make ‘em mack a fool
i’m sorry for leaving all the crumbs that i did
but ma, she acting bugged, thinking that i do a bid
wanting to march in my life with no fun, saying
i be doing rugs and acting trifling for fun
so i’m flashing—something i gotta do with my crew
sipping [?] brew with much to do
getting respect that ma do. she never gave me, true?
the only man i wanted in our life was some presidents on loot
so i call to say that “i’mma miss you
yo, i joined the army and i’m off to mogadishu
to be all that i can be—bloom into march flower
goodbye, tomorrah. 0-six-hundred hours”

[interlude: (friend) and e-dot]
(h-llo?) yo, it’s me again. don’t know why i’m calling. feels as though i’ve fallen
(stress has got you off and out of shape?) oh man. i love tomorrah. i’m k!lling mental reasons i don’t understand

[verse 2: e-dot]
i wanna speak to mama about the sweaters—it’s cold
rather sling ‘caine than be a vet. i think i changed my mind
i wanna come home and stay the century
go back out now. home’s a penitentiary
i’m all confused. self-abusing got me tripping
feel myself slipping, man, into the grip of sand
[?] let me go. don’t wanna leave ‘em f-cked up, dog
‘cause me and the block star ‘cause now i can see far
i apologize for all i’ve done. now you the only one
that’s thinking “how ‘bout ma?” but i hope to return
sporting garments of metals, sipping gin letting b-tterflies settle
so give my mother my love and, brother, hope for the best. to get
head off this mess, i’ll need an “s” on my chest
and i know that you with me in mind, love—it’s faith
i’m out. peace and elevate

[outro: e-dot]
it’s all about love for the game, for the family
for papa—he made a man of me
for mama. it’s real, black
f-ck what you heard ‘cause this is real fact
love for the game, for the family
for papa—he made a man of me
for mama. it’s real, black
f-ck what you heard ‘cause this is real fact

- black panther

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