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Mansa Musa Video (MV)




Performed By: Sensa
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Iman Lowery




Sensa - Mansa Musa Lyrics




I feel like Mansa Musa
On my smooth shit, you know

She sent a picture of that ass, this pic worth Mona Lisa
Independent, she a boss, swear my queen a keeper
Chocolate skin, melanin, strong like Queen Nzinga
She the mother of your child, treat her like a God
I know women are God, from the womb of a prophetess
I grew a heart, a arm, two legs, a arm, a head
That spell a Allah, popped out a beacon of light
Can't keep me in the dark, hell nah

They want me to play the part
An ignorant nigga controlled by money, women, drugs and all
I be down, ain't no goofy, my elders paid the cost
Blood for blood, keep playing with me
Then I'm ti'ng off, yeah
And I ain't talking golf, we ain't playing mini course here
I need a hundred plus
Any means, stake it in crypto
Tryna run it up, out the country, property in Bali
Ayo, Russ what up
Tax evasion, legally I'm creative as f*ck
Pop out, chest out, gold gleaming
Ain't no King Tut
Like Pole vault, I raise the bar
All Gods get up
Stand up, stand the f*ck up, man

This a revolution, spreading love, no, I ain't shooting
Know some niggas, they get violent, I don't say that loosely
Don't be playing about that paper, cause they'll turn you loose leaf
Take some food from their table, then they'll turn you food
If you wanna play this game, I'm the wrong opponent
Promise you I end this shit and you won't even know it
Buy the land, grow the food, who need resources
Buy the land, grow the food, who need resources

She sent a picture of that ass, this pic worth Mona Lisa
Independent, she a boss, swear my queen a keeper
Chocolate skin, melanin, strong like Queen Nzinga
She the mother of your child, treat her like a God
I know women are God, from the womb of a prophetess
I grew a heart, a arm, two legs, a arm, a head
That spell a Allah, popped out a beacon of light
Can't keep me in the dark, hell nah

I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing
I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing
I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing
Money, land, food and property what I'm pursuing
I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing
I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing
I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing
Money, land, food and property what I'm pursuing

Yeah, on my smooth shit
Hidden knowledge like a mason, we gon birth a nation
From the earth, we gon eat, stayin' medicated
Book of life, I graduated, they still stuck in' basics
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I feel like Mansa Musa
On my smooth shit, you know

She sent a picture of that ass, this pic worth Mona Lisa
Independent, she a boss, swear my queen a keeper
Chocolate skin, melanin, strong like Queen Nzinga
She the mother of your child, treat her like a God
I know women are God, from the womb of a prophetess
I grew a heart, a arm, two legs, a arm, a head
That spell a Allah, popped out a beacon of light
Can't keep me in the dark, hell nah

They want me to play the part
An ignorant nigga controlled by money, women, drugs and all
I be down, ain't no goofy, my elders paid the cost
Blood for blood, keep playing with me
Then I'm ti'ng off, yeah
And I ain't talking golf, we ain't playing mini course here
I need a hundred plus
Any means, stake it in crypto
Tryna run it up, out the country, property in Bali
Ayo, Russ what up
Tax evasion, legally I'm creative as f*ck
Pop out, chest out, gold gleaming
Ain't no King Tut
Like Pole vault, I raise the bar
All Gods get up
Stand up, stand the f*ck up, man

This a revolution, spreading love, no, I ain't shooting
Know some niggas, they get violent, I don't say that loosely
Don't be playing about that paper, cause they'll turn you loose leaf
Take some food from their table, then they'll turn you food
If you wanna play this game, I'm the wrong opponent
Promise you I end this shit and you won't even know it
Buy the land, grow the food, who need resources
Buy the land, grow the food, who need resources

She sent a picture of that ass, this pic worth Mona Lisa
Independent, she a boss, swear my queen a keeper
Chocolate skin, melanin, strong like Queen Nzinga
She the mother of your child, treat her like a God
I know women are God, from the womb of a prophetess
I grew a heart, a arm, two legs, a arm, a head
That spell a Allah, popped out a beacon of light
Can't keep me in the dark, hell nah

I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing
I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing
I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing
Money, land, food and property what I'm pursuing
I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing
I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing
I embody Mansa Musa, wealth what I'm producing
Money, land, food and property what I'm pursuing

Yeah, on my smooth shit
Hidden knowledge like a mason, we gon birth a nation
From the earth, we gon eat, stayin' medicated
Book of life, I graduated, they still stuck in' basics
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Writer: Iman Lowery
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