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letra de marmade - mr. yote

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[verse 1]
now brother don’t harbor the scent
oh brother
now please won’t you pardon the fit
i swear it be only a temp
only until i do figure me all out of this this

hooded and caped in cloaks
something i thought of
quite similar fore
something i knew it would
resonate soul
something i thought that them kiddies
could sit and well recognize surely

peasants them peasants they roar
peasants been feinding
they plotting for more
slumber the slumber my slumber ignored
i been a sleep trynna gather it all
and grasp the happening

but still i lack them
all lost out that back door
and well
till that time shall come i
i’ll just sit back for more
[hook]
and all they really won’t say none
and all they really won’t do

they gone put it on me
they gone put it on
they gone put it on me
they gone put it on

[verse 2]
all in the pub
how them chemicals speak
telling them tales
from the toro to heaps
telling them tales
how they tell it in ease
telling it awfully
sided too steep

talking and talking
they talk about seas
blue in the beard
how they talk about he
talking the talk
now they talk about me
talking bout all of what i used to be
flesh in the skin
how i harbor the heat
gather it all
break it down to a steam
rub in the palm
how it play out a shriek
chalking it down
wipe the chalk to the knee

pello why pello
be rounded in greed
likely how we ain’t the
reason he eat
pello now pello
he really so mean
really well really
its only what all of them bois say

[hook]
and all they really won’t say none
and all they really won’t do

they gone put it on me
they gone put it on
they gone put it on me
they gone put it on

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