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Cascadeur Mignon Lodo 1 by Cascadeur

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Cascadeur Mignon Lodo 1

Afrobeat

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mjuaji on the scene, moves like a shadow in the night,
silent paws on cracked earth, eyes sharp, catching every light.
mignon lodo in his step, heart pumping wild like a drum,
he’s the storm behind the calm, when he moves, the wild’s hum.
you want the proof, you gotta call him in,
watch him spin the world, let the story begin.
he’s neither tame nor caged, just raw and unplanned,
a king without a crown, but he owns the land.
cascadeur mignon lodo, wild in every stride!
simba and chui wrapped tight, in him they collide!
if you bring the mzaa, watch how it’s gone!
mjuaji’s on the hunt, the night’s never long!
(The night’s never long!)
lies quiet in the breeze, but his roar fills the town,
a blaze under moonlight, never folding down.
he shows, he proves, no need for words to carry weight,
unseen hands sculpt the air—his moves dictate fate.
you want the proof, you gotta call him in,
watch him spin the world, let the story begin.
he’s neither tame nor caged, just raw and unplanned,
a king without a crown, but he owns the land.
cascadeur mignon lodo, wild in every stride!
simba and chui wrapped tight, in him they collide!
if you bring the mzaa, watch how it’s gone!
mjuaji’s on the hunt, the night’s never long!
(The night’s never long!)
in the alley where whispers hold their breath,
he moves like heat on cracked stone, a secret kept.
eyes flicker like distant stars, danger close behind,
but mjuaji’s steps cut through, no fear to find.
(No fear to find)
cascadeur mignon lodo, wild in every stride!
simba and chui wrapped tight, in him they collide!
if you bring the mzaa, watch how it’s gone!
mjuaji’s on the hunt, the night’s never long!
(The night’s never long!)
when the dawn creeps slow, mjuaji fades like a ghost,
a memory in the breeze, the one they’ll toast.
he’s the story chasing shadows, the fire never wrong,
forever the mignon lodo, the wild, the strong.