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letra de mission possible - c-real

mission possible lyrics
[c-real]
[1st verse]
yeah
music is poetry
poetry is life
life is full of dreams
all our dreams are possible
the mission is possible
let me talk to you
i’m still breathing
still believing in one reason
searching for one meaning across the four seasons
breaking the mould. the scars bleed
i’m still healing
feeling the cold
a warm heart is what i’m needing
just a man left alone
never felt right
looking for stars
our hope lost in the dark night
it’s our time challenging the future
pain and tears fall to those who refused to
unite and align the fight to free the black mind
look on the clock of life
this is our time
so shine bright
let the sparks ignite the hope in you tonight
and guide your steps through this life
the situation set our minds freer than the masons
we’re nothing more than just numbers so add on to my equation
it’s time to make a mark on this earth
no more waiting
it’s time to start stopping these haters
no hating !
[yom da poet]
it’s hard to stay intelligent
when of your responsibility is your negligence
becoming a lower class brain case is ironically belligerent
see it doesn’t matter if you changing the diapers or paying the rent
the respect you desire comes with the performance in each event
[word!]
and speaking of events do not be satisfied with being called a quarter finalist
you too can be called a finalist
cos the finer things in life are not defined by things in life that border on mediocrity
[nah!]
the brain is a man tryna find his way
assist him
do not be enslaved by the mechanisms of the system
do not confuse your consciousness with constant concern for consistent konkonsa
rise up and wise up!
words should never hurt you
cos they will crow about your failures yet feed on your grains of success
they see chicken but they don’t see foul (fowl)
[never!]
rise up and wise up!
cos though we bleed the red imbedded in our national flag
we’re all white blood cells
ghana’s got leukemia
[sick!]
let my words be the transplant
[2nd verse]
i might write right
but i can’t right wrong
i might act fly but i’m not that strong
i’m just a man
that’s what i’ve been all along
been blessed with a gift to put words on a song
just to get into your mind and your soul
there’s only one of each one of us with no clone
and we living till we become the dust and go home
to wherever you think it is
religion is nothing more than right or wrong
and knowing if you think it is
so focus on life and start living it
think of all you got and start giving it
back to the people
we’re all just an equal
no one’s weaker
none feeble
no jews
no hebrews
just feel love and be cool
with more faith than a pre-school
the world needs to be right for me and you too
yeah
you too
[yom da poet]
it’s not enough doctors
mps is ministers
teachers ain’t qualified
the md just finished his
session with the secretary
s-x in every section there is
no food for kojo darko
mom go like mon gye baako
1 bowl of rice for 7 kids to fight for
and i’m p-ssed like it’s my fault
armed robbers under covers
tryna get in government coffers
i didn’t cough this up
i’m just like wassup
it’s too much bribery
so tell me where our bibles be
[lost!]
they say the economy protects us like the condom be
i look in front of me there’s nothing for my family
that’s all the death doom
that’s the prophecy
and they sorta left room for hypocrisy
so i see no changes like 2pac you see
[hit em up!]
and that’s why i speak sense in my mind
-absence is sometimes-
i sense my pen’s intense lines be causing offence
so i stop and amend
and you know there’s no way to stop a man
on a mission!

on my mission!

- c real

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