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letra de ​centennials and change - ​just adon, just george

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​centennials and change lyrics
[intro: just george]
recording
we’re live, we’re live
another one, another one, another one
ano-another one, ano-another one
more than one, two at least
this is more than one, another one

[verse 1: just george]
[?] about tradition
well, traditionally, life is sh-t
this christmas, i just want to watch spiderman: long way from home with my baby brother and sis
but my mother holds my brother hostage like somehow her own kid’s a threat to her custody ’cause she and my pops split
is that too real for this skit?
i guess i could play my life like it’s normal, like i’m not a cheater
i love the people and i do not wish this stupid species would go extinct
that’s it, a loose hypothetical, but fingers crossed for the outcome
here’s a sample of antithetical: i often argue with my partner
she indecisive with anxious energy that makes my misanthropy tick
holy sh-t, real quick, goddammit, make your mind up
[?]
bah humbug, i paint a picture
simply said, i came to spray on your parade
check the distance, the gold is still too far away
little timmy, get out the lane
ain’t n0body got time to wait
for the injured, the maimed, the sad, and the sick
jesus ain’t born yet, his dad is a d-ck
[?] you can’t afford it, them wise men ain’t legit
just some n-ggas who follow trends, that’s your tradition
i quit
[verse 2: julian]
young man, it’s go hard or go home
i heard you couldn’t sit at the table unless you grown
steppin’ over legos, action figures, and figureheads
birds get the flame that send you over the ledge
birds get the flame that send you over the ledge

[verse 3: just adon]
told my sister “trust no man but your dealer”
bout to leave home cause i’m not dealing
black lung from dorchester to darjeeling
tar baby sweetened with black treacle
they pr-nounce my surname “delectable negro”
fourth generation acting like we still speak creole
since ye-high, storytellers anonymous
but if they white i told no lies
i was born at freaknic 96
my family ain’t been the same ever since
knuckles down, belt buckles turnt brown
my father’s father’s father frown
whatchu mean you don’t beat your kids?

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