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Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa (Ayy, yo) Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa (Ayy, yo) Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa (Yo) Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa (Push on his chest and see if he breathe) Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa (I called the ambulance already) Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa (Jesus) Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa (Bus) It's the return of Mansa Musa (Mhm) We ain't changin' shit for the future (Okay) Shout my nigga Swizz the producer (Uh-huh) We got 'em hollerin' again like a rooster Take a couple pull off my hookah (That's right) Couple bottles, let them chill in the cooler (Yeah) Talk tough on your computer (Hah) You don't want me callin' my shooter, probably throw you off the roof, boy My bitch a twenty when it stone like Medusa (Voodoo) Grab a nigga, shorty a booster (Oh yeah) My warrior be movin' like troopers Most these corny niggas is putas While I fuck the bad bitch on house in a booster (Yeah) SongtexteWith pretty young friends, but shorty a cougar (Okay) I'm the father of this shit, you a junior Everything about me super Gun blazing, I'm a soldier From Accra to Nova Scotia Run home, go tell your mother Go home, go tell your father Crown me now, I'm a warrior I'm a warrior Run home, go tell your mother Go home, go tell your father I'ma tell you what I'm gon' do Set it off on 'em on the left Set it off on 'em on the right I'ma tear this bitch down tonight The head honcho Partyin' like we down in the Congo Shit that she only hear in the bando Charter the private to Morocco We be doin' this shit a lot, though Shorty back of the private, feedin' me Roscoe's Fill up a nigga like a pot roast She love my fragrance when it float up in her nostrils Let's hit 'em with another combo Fuck the talk, let's get back to the money pronto Sniff on this coke and get a snot nose This warrior leavin' shorty actin' like my truth Gun blazing, I'm a soldier From Accra to Nova Scotia Run home, go tell your mother Go home, go tell your father Crown me now, I'm a warrior I'm a warrior Run home, go tell your mother Go home, go tell your father Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa (Ayy) Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa (Ayy) Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa (Ayy) Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa (Jeez) Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa (Ayy) Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa (Ayy) Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa (Ayy) Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa (Jeez) Jeez Damn (Right) Damn (Bus) Goddamn (Right) Woo Woah Woah Oh Damn Listen Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma sa, ma-ma coo-sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa Ma-ma se, ma-ma Mansa Musa sa Aus Songtexte Mania