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letra de muka - tanaka 'ghad' hingie

[intro]
muka! tanaka muka!
(he’s dead, he ain’t coming back, he’s dead)
wake up man, vhura meso
told you nzira ine mafeso
muka, muka

[verse 1]
american labels ask me could you sign this?
devil at reception inquiring where my soul at
he don’t find it, they say my music career dead
demons strip naked, i’d rather have my clothes back
tears water my beard, when i look at me, it’s sad
i travelled far a million miles to nowhere
i juggernaut, broke doors still no way
and white folks still say a dog got its own day
it’s more racial ‘cause black dogs don’t got dates
only failure fill our schemas and mindsets
when optimism is high you scream, ‘die trying!”
then pessimism deny you yell, “try dying!”
i got talent so what? i ain’t proud to rap though
he’s a rapper, i’m offended to be called so
cause where i’m from that genre is a no go
and a mere me hopefully thought i could go
fool!

[chorus]
i told you so
literal and in no metaphors
i told you so
muka, muka
didn’t i say the path you chose ain’t no fun?
muka!
n-body ever make it alive
muka!
thought you gon be great ‘fore you die
muka!
ran from the truth to live a lie
muka!

[verse 2]
so, the priest ask where your t-the at?
what do i get in return?
the gospel that never manifest
is y’all for real, who you seek god or money first?
here’s reg numbers for us all, in h-ll we candidates
some is vip’s in that double cage, as two nicholas’s
which one you pick between the two gl-sses?
heaven or h-ll, that sparked with no matches
book of life and death, is that how your next page is
meditating as buddhists, look up to see stars in the night
the t.v fooled me, all it broadcast is stars and knights
got me fooled as april 1st, my life ain’t got light
how could i sail through?
as a youngin’ couldn’t even make a kite
better off in the library than in the booth
mr librarian when rap comes
tell him, “i’m reading my books”
cause where i’m from that genre is a no go
and a mere me hopefully thought i could go
fool!

[verse 3]
from now on, all my mistakes i undo
my music tell stop questioning who i pray unto
i know scriptures, they say my girl is god’s temple
rumor says, there’s two priests preaching on her altar
me and that dude, one of us should probably alter
muka! muka!
i had time, had time to waste time
had music made out, maybe we coulda made out
one of the reasons, i ain’t even proud to rap though
he’s a rapper, i’m offended to be called so
cause where i’m from that genre is a no go
and a mere me hopefully thought i could go
fool!

- tanaka ghad hingie

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