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che lingo - dark days lyrics

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(you wanna talk about black love)
yeah
dark days
dark days
(you wanna talk about black love)

i need you to heal me
hold me like my muddah (mother)
sh+ts been getting real lately
i just did a muzzah

missing like my father
tired with my arms up
praying when they cut me
you’ll come buck me with a plaster

i need you to heal me
hold me like my muddah (mother)
sh+ts been getting real lately
i just did a muzzah

missing like my father
tired with my arms up
praying when they cut me
you’ll come buck me with a plaster ooo na na
last year it was margiela baby
this year it’s therapy
couple new priorities
turn the pain into monopolies

mumma still call me hercules coz she don’t know about the felonies
couple n+ggas call me family
if i trust’em still relative

smoke good still a tendency
tend to do the most off the hennessy
sipping good i been sinning lately
i be late calling for the remedy

daddy missing so you carry baggage
cuh your mumma built you like a cherokee
the majority of the maturity
so there’s no surprise when

i need you to heal me
hold me like my muddah (mother)
sh+ts been getting real lately
i just did a muzzah

missing like my father
tired with my arms up
praying when they cut me
you’ll come buck me with a plaster
i need you to heal me
hold me like my muddah (mother)
sh+ts been getting real lately
i just did a muzzah

missing like my father
tired with my arms up
praying when they cut me
you’ll come buck me with a plaster, ooo na na

you wanna talk about black love, yeah
i ain’t really got examples, uh

i was raised by my nana cuh my mum was on the roads getting money with a sharp tool
funny how i probably developed a couple scars too

first born i was whiter than the milk man
daddy was a dark horse
so when he never came back with the blue cap
it proved the capacity for love was only half full

t+t+took her for a drink on tuesday
now i dodger but i know it isnt artful

you know women got a 6th sense
so there really isn’t putting nothing past you
yo whats that little feeling in your heart called
when you wanna tell her but really don’t wanna argue, gonna have to help me, nurse these, harsh wounds
didn’t wanna ask you but…

i need you to heal me
hold me like my muddah (mother)
sh+ts been getting real lately
i just did a muzzah

missing like my father
tired with my arms up
praying when they cut me
you’ll come buck me with a plaster ooo na na

i need you to heal me
hold me like my muddah (mother)
sh+ts been getting real lately
i just did a muzzah

missing like my father
tired with my arms up
praying when they cut me
you’ll come buck me with a plaster ooo na na

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