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lirik lagu return to sender – mindbender supreme

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[alright, let’s go]
i’m going back to cali, to cali, to cali, i’m going back to cali
cause that’s where kings go
i’m going back to cali, to cali, to cali, i’m going back to cali
nah i don’t think so

verse 1:
i’m going back to cali shinin’
limmin’ a diamond inside my pants
cause i’m a p-rnstar
my body is proud
about to master s-x
full consent so the orgy ain’t scandalous
but some won’t film interracial big payments from the haters
so i can’t stay in los angeles
international love maker, got 9 girls waiting
be patient, real love is on the way
all my s-x is sacred
f-ck for free or money
work is play
i get love from toronto
but i prefer you pay

chorus:
i’m going back to cali [i’m going going back back to cali]
i’m going back to cali [i’m going going back back to cali]
nah i dont’ think so
i’m going back to cali [i’m going going back back to cali]
i’m going back to cali [i’m going going back back to cali]
f-ck that place yo

verse 2:
going back to cali
rapping, acting, dancing, dazzling
i’m a quadruple threat
‘a-ha’ like oprah caught with chicago hustlers
with [?’] donald suther or donald glover in show business
black humans don’t get true respect
whether you deserve it or not
they encourage your work and your art
to splurge the purse of to mall [?] with serpents and sharks
with problems showing any concern at all when
sure and a shot by murderous cops
nah, i don’t think so
it ain’t worth it all
to stay anywhere that constantly
wants to be
slaughtering people as dark as me
y’all are monsters of dreams
of seeing freedom, justice, and equality
i want to balance karma
no violence and no trauma
christopher wallace
endorners [?]
wisdom and warning
should’ve taught us enough
escape the savage labyrinth
vanish like pac
get on the bus
car, ship, or run
across the water
goodluck!
reunite fathers and sons
and daughters and the motherland
fallen promises for a constant harvest of love
so far above
babylon and the skunk
i got a rainbow bridge
my family’s harbour
to establish honor
preserve the birthright magic for all of us
stranded fallen angels in danger
‘momma i just ‘- stretch your hands
across the sands of time
and grab tomorrow’s plans
and hold them close as you can’t explain
after we break the slave masters’ chains
feeling your all knowing freedom growing
before our soul sings

[bridge]
i’m going going back back to ghana
i’m going going back back to ghana
i’m going, going, going, gone

verse 3:
i kissed the runway pavement
when i got to ghana
felt a lot of love
beyond the normal levels
my heart had ever wandered
i could feel the aura
of every single soul around
like home boated[?] on the ground
in a golden cloud
the yellowest sunshine
the greenest trees
the bluest skies
that i had ever seen with these eyes
please believe about this sacred subject
my native tongue can never speak lies
i was in the city of accra
feeling a backwards immigrant factor
then saw a slave castle where savage sails
happened by european hate masters
even got in a minor car crash
it was hectic but what’s scarier
them evil mosquitoes might give you fever
hysteria, keep from malaria
besides that, it’s a nice slice of paradise
so it’s nice to lie back and drink a —
sorry, i got sidetracked
admiring that nice -ss!
bootlegs and bargain items
lemme buy that, might cap
[???] you better keep an eye
on the guy’s hands
besides the exotic fruit is a ripe snack
few problems ruin the days
the smallest truth is strange
poverty isn’t as brutal as pain
as long as you have all you need
food, clothing, shelter, and love
you’re a spiritual millionaire
babylon’s filled with blessings
but folks still don’t care
i know an orphan named roland
i send him money when i can afford it
he thinks north america is paradise
but i tell him no!
he’s in heaven, but he just doesn’t know it
a memory i treasure forever
as special and preciously godly
as teaching 300 children hip hop songs
by nas and talib kweli
a crystal river washed me
another day i discovered a street
where kids played soccer
while tiny raw diamonds could be found under their feet
so thank you toronto for the privileges and honour
and miserable bits of trauma
from your british monarchy to the racist, s-xist, cl-ssic [??] riffs
as it wanders i might go back to cali
scam an oscar and a grammy
then go buy a mansion for my family
backaya!
become a jamaican p-rnstar slash ganja farmer
and then take a ton of stuff back to africa
on the path of the pentecost [?] a love and justice trafficker
i saw the motherland with my momma
an undiscovered treasure of a far better tomorrow
now we have to all come to full [???]
reparations of our heavens
a resurrection calibration
so as soon as motherf-cking possible
i’m going going back back back to ghana

[chorus]
i’m going going back back to ghana
i’m going going back back to ghana
i’m going going back back to ghana

then i’m a go to find okoye
w’kabi, m’baku and t’challa
in wakanda

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