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letra de mŭrín - kamauu

[verse 1]
i just let it go
we don’t ever know
where it’s gunna go
we go with the flow
we just let it go
i already know
that we’re gunna grow
we gon’ make it so
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
either way the world goes round
funny how it all falls down
all good
okay
c’est bon
c’est bon
all good
oh oh dang that’s (it’s all okay)
the way things do (c’est bon, c’est bon)
some things fall through (c’est bon, c’est bon)
it seems all blue (it’s all good)
when we gets rough (okay)
the weekend comes (c’est bon)
we move some things (c’est bon)
we shake some things (okay)
when we gets rough (okay)
the weekend comes (c’est bon)
we move some things (c’est bon)
we shake some things (okay)

[verse 2]
i just quit my job
and i ain’t got money saved up
without an apartment
this could be the hardest
winter that i ever faced off
i ain’t in a coffin
even if i’m coughing
blood i ain’t budgin’ my dog
i ain’t gotta budget my dog
that ain’t budging me
i’m a thoroughbred warrior
from uptown to astoria
i network like obi-wan
so can’t no-one slow me down
and i’m golden pound for pound
huh ronin hold me down
we from out of town
we don’t settle down
oh so often

[chorus]
either way the way the world goes round
funny how it all falls down
okay
when we gets rough (okay)
the weekend comes (c’est bon)
we move some things (c’est bon)
we shake some things (okay)
when we gets rough (okay)
the weekend comes (c’est bon)
we move some things (c’est bon)
we shake some things

[verse 3]
i just quit my job
and i ain’t got money saved up
but now i own my days
and now i own my way
and now i own my oh
i’d rather be hungry
than have a hungry soul
i’ll take the coldest floor
in the palace of my p-ssion
over distributed rations
from a man who doesn’t care
and we’re barely getting air
i just quit my job
now i’m doing my job
yeah

[chorus]
i hate the way the world goes round
funny how it all falls down
okay
when we gets rough (okay)
the weekend comes (sebo)
we move some things (sebo)
we shake some things (okay)
when we gets rough (okay)
the weekend comes (sebo)
we move some things (sebo)
we shake some things (okay)
when we gets rough (okay)
the weekend comes (sebo)
we move some things (sebo)
we change some things (okay)
when we gets rough (okay)
the weekend comes (sebo)
we move some things (sebo)
we shake some things
shake something

[outro]
i just quit my job
i just quit my job
i was getting robbed
i was getting robbed
by that nine to five
feeling something die
i ain’t got the time
i ain’t got the dime

- kamauu

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