ON MY NAME

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Shango

Ṣàngó (Yoruba language: Ṣàngó, also known as Changó or Xangô in Latin America; and also known as Jakuta or Badé) (from '=shan, 'to strike') is an Orisha. He is syncretized with either Saint Barbara or Saint Jerome. Historically, Shango is a royal ancestor of the Yoruba as he was the third Alafin of the Oyo Kingdom prior to his posthumous deification. Ṣàngó has numerous manifestations including Airá, Agodo, Afonja, Lubé, and Obomin. He is considered to be one of the most powerful rulers that Yorubaland has ever produced, and is noted for his anger. more »

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Look
It's Murda
Yeah
I always get caught in the rain
I'm so sick of these games
He told me he loved me, but don't know my name
I'm so sick of these lames
Show me somebody who really gonna show me my worth
Not a man in a skirt
Somebody who really gonna put in that work
Show me what I deserve
You ever been the man down screaming man down with your hand out
You turn around see your man with your enemies
Now, he giving them handouts
That's why I can't trust nobody
I can't show no love
I'll be acting thugged out
They say be more lady like
That's what they would like
But I don't give a damn now
Cause I wanna rap about smiles and laughs But it's covered by my pain
And now didn't drove down so many roads
Had to learn to stay in my own lane
Cause he could break your back in (Ahh)
He'll break your heart too
And he did break my heart once
I promise there won't be no part two
Cause you said you love me but you never changed
You so stuck in your ways
I wanted love but you just wanted games
Go find you a girl who's one and the same
Because it's not me
I'm above all your top three
And anybody who know murda
Knows that I'm a dime piece
I always get caught in the rain
These bitches be acting real lame
Talking that shit on my name
I guess that shit never change (Yeah)
We not the same
Left me in the storm
Now, I need to get warm
My heart is so cold
Imma need me a torch
These nigga, they copy paste
Theses niggas copy my way
They know we don't play
If we shoot they run away
We put feet to the face
If you put C to the K
Ma bitch viens d'Montréal she feeling vibe
Rolling the wood, so we can get high
What's done in the dark will come light
But I guess that's alright
Me and my demons, we fight
You can get left if you never get right
You say you love me, I think that's a lie
Money and bitches they got ride
Ma famille, my team
We do all the eating
Theses niggas they feening
They hating on me and I don't know the reason
If it's beef then imma eat it
If it's beef imma eat it

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