1. |
Regia Ro
02:47
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shceta ma shceta ma nozey
fetama jo kuanta to pey
heso ta heso ta brronte
jo lekka sa ti dunta prrunte
jo ketima, jo vette po
jo ketima, jo centerro
jo ketima, jo te tembo
jo
jo ketima, jo tesa wo
jo ketima, jo fette no
jo ketima, jo tentembo
jo
shceta ma shceta ma nozey
fetama jo kuanta to pey
heso ta heso ta brronte
jo lekka sa ti dunta prrunte
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2. |
IX
05:06
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(VERSE 1)
back where the wood seems foggy
and back where the swamps meet haze
back past old doc frank’s
see we trained these paws on the same old lane
wrote these laws with the same propane
same math and the same thought strains
well that’s not close to the top(ic)
but i swear it should really make sense one day
but now for the potions a brew see they
reek often and drop bodies in a
quick sec no sign of the cause and i
still boast how i stir these stews and it’s
quite problematic how i op this
no eyes shall ever lay down sight but
if so let ‘em all slip through
let ‘em whiff that stench of the death ragu
now incase ya’ll boys didn’t know
i be peh eh double el little oh
don’t guard your body i bring harm by the nostrils
toxins really be too strong for your arms there
and i roll with little to no dawgs here
no really just fiddles and folk songs here
boy really you really should not argue
promise i will enlarge them farts here
so let the steam raise past me
i see a few souls no masking
no proper care to these fumes
i told you buddy you shouldn't tread i lightly
no i never meant no harm here
but see if im bent wrong
them scents shall really bring an awfully strong
type foreign focus
to boil that belly right there
(HOOK)
now that's only half of the pit
you really won't manage it whole
"boi give me that, that there bowl uhm"
i know that you thinking it's similar
my medicine "kicking it all
don't quit don't give me a b-
a bit of that life there"
now boy you came to the wrong darn place
"no don't do me like"
(BRIDGE)
now brother dont fall in the hole hole
see many a many a lost there
too many they follow the hold
and still they dont see any wrong no
(HOOK)
now that's only half of the pit
you really won't manage it whole
"boi give me that, that there bowl uhm"
i know that you thinking it's similar
my medicine
my medicine
my medicine
(BRIDGE 2)
now plenty they hitting the floor
hitting the floor not a soul
have clue
odor the odor it raise
odor the odor it raise
and silly no peeking the door
peeking the door
what on earth do you do
them secret screams
them secrets tell em i tell em
well em like
(VERSE 2)
these folks been tripping and coughing
the same sniff
folks been whiffing and hacking the
same scent
pello been itching the top of this dome head
and bodies still flooding on top of that old shed in the back but
i cant stay strapped with those
caskets kept passed thy home
all wrapped and tagged by toe
these boys dont really do learn much from the past feat
so why ask me
bout that stack
when all them old flags point backwards
and all them old hags act mad towards
any type speak if you slip me
they swear they dont think silly spit means
any consequence can
drop buckets of terror in cold sight
whenever i settle on barrelling more fright here
so how buddy do really you know best
know better then meddle with fellows of my skin
thats whether not measures of pleasure or kind gest
give any sort image thats differs from whats said about me
them peasants loud to paint portraits proudly
but none once ever thought words they shout me
would end slight better if they weren’t about me
now take a long second for that
well really thats a couple to ask
cus yall
never get the messaging fast
ya dumb stuff
quite sick spilling bubbles in bath
but ya lads still begging to have
a tub ton
now brother be real some
cant deal if the coin aint plenty
still it dont feel so right how you bums
wanna talk down to me
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3. |
Stone Face
04:39
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(VERSE 1)
"aye aye"
ive been tinted with that poor bad blood on me
couple lads in the kin know of it
but they sit back lips sealed
dont call mention to
that "aye aye"
that pittied shriek terror held in eye
and most know never dare pop any quest(ion)
that'll steer bout any where
close to the mark on me
"oh now buddy that ain't it"
now kiddie please
ive been sleep quite long
and i just touched back
to my run down homage
and slight irked
to the tales turned honest
"no really that ain't it"
and them bois been talking a fib
that hot fib on me
"so pello take your time"
but wait hold it
what did you take notice to?
(HOOK)
“you know the glowing in the eyes”
why they running why they running that way
“the grit the shimmer in the stone there”
why they running why they running my way
arms to the sky
shine when they pitch it
and a couple dull knife
tip toe march
while the shiver bone might
bring chitter to these boys
never fit for me sight here
(VERSE 2)
it got me feeling under weather
whether or not they might tease me
my mindset a little better
better then how my eye sees me
but that won’t slide
terror in me walk
why you don’t tell lies
kiddie dont tell lies
can you tell how fried
is me soul to the image
of the stone rock hide here
and now im tripping off the bigger bit
i know them lads
know them lads gone talk bout
spread the rumor
spread the rounds
and
and i aint really taking none of that there
put em down put em
oh its getting hot here
pitchfork wave tell em all about here
or how to fear life by the medicines
or tell em bout i if you manage them
but that aint so simp
if you ask me
them fellows love to talk till they at me
them fellows funny walk when they at me
i make em bois drop till they at knees
see my minerals talk to the daffies
i mix it up good dont you ask me
and my minerals pop for the masses
yea my minerals pop dont you ask me
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4. |
Cavern Glow
03:31
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(INTRO)
[Yungeth Dre]
pour another pot if you got one
brimming to the top
it don’t stope none
twitching in me bolt
thats hot one
stone block i heard
that he bring drops some
[Mr. Yote]
and ive been cooking up the brew
potions in the belly
but theres nothing they can do
hopeless as a penny trynna cop
a couple food
its funny but see buddie they dont love me
like i do
so come and mix it brother
its all laughs
we could drip this
swishing them old flasks up
hit the splish
ill boil that hot bath
see a pinch so humble
should properly stiff backs up
(VERSE 1)
been a minute since the last home visit
and i guess these old walls stand good
potions quickly noted
check em all right stooded
but i'll never let any old
slip slide through it
been up out the cupboards
so that mold found to it
and all them old leaves
got that rot topped to em
left it how it be
so i knew what doings
should ever take place
right behind my retinal pan
and uh well
now whats this pitiful scent?
recollections dont seem similar
to any ive met
oh its really rather awful
what a meddlesome pest
but still it reeks a rather eerie
sort of linear hint in it
and still you creepin on the low
see brother it aint hard
to notice whose in coved here
silly soul i reckon you dont meddle
less you tempt so sudden for some of
this home grown cheer
(HOOK)
[Yungeth Dre]
oh caught me steppin in your path
settle aint no weapons aint no
threating in my task here
but all them scents up in the lab
got my bolts sparked steaming in air
[Mr. Yote]
come and mix it brother
its all laughs
we could drip this
swishing them old flasks up
hit the splish
ill boil that hot bath
see a pinch so humble
should properly stiff backs up
(VERSE2)
steady pinching up the potent for the mix
you know i got it
go head follow what i do
and boi you know them scribbles better hidden on the low
so all of which you gathered
keep that buried under you
see we can sip that glass if you think thats fitted
and boi i keep em tagged so i know whats in em
proper sorta flags but them boys don’t listen nor they ever
take the minute to prescribe a proper
dosage of that
i know you tripping off that other point of view
but buddy dont you worry
this really what i do
its brewing in the belly
but me belly keep it cool
no it dont tell me what do
so ima take the toll that you talking bout
and still you creepin on the low
see brother it aint hard
to notice whose in coved here
silly soul i reckon you dont meddle
less you tempt so sudden for some of
this home grown cheer
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5. |
Phantasmo
03:35
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(VERSE 1)
and ive been cooking up the brew
potions in the belly
but theres nothing they can do
hopeless as a penny trynna cop
a couple food
its funny but see buddy they dont love me
like i do
shrug it off and brush the bunch bugs all up and off me
it aint nothing to my crew
or the fellows with they paws in
mold up in the vision
got em quick to mop the bodies
while the stench steady plotting up
a scheme to probably take over my home here
so i show peers
all over the globe here
how to boil
how the bubbles take control here
how to swallow
how to proper care to those fears
since its really all these peasant
show me clout for
but what you doubt for
boi i got the chow turned
quicker then the phony flock
of docs you kiddies bow for
and i got it for the free so keep it low
cus see i simply wish to sterilize
the souls there
(HOOK)
so come and pass that sack give it up you can
laugh that laugh backing up but see
thats bout all that we have
so dont ask me brother no dont ask me brother
no dont
“ok well go cook dat brew pello
come on come on feed my crew pello
my knees is feeling weak times two
oh please brother please can you cure my blues”
(VERSE 2)
so
you got a hiccup in the system
go and ask me
you feel a rumble in the tummy
go and ask me
a couple salt and a spoon
might mask
any pain dug deep
in your foretold caskets
see pello cook it good
dont you ask me that
cus the studies really tuned
thy mastery
so if signs show wake
of the doubt
i shall hint it is really quiet
late to recover there
but brother bare with it i dont mean none
been around them meadows gripping packages of mean-somes
and that sniffing make a real quick picking
so i reckon snout best to quit
that curios digging since
its seel proof no not a whiff
could steer through
any sort missing if the mission
is in clear view
and whether not you kiddies bid it low
know i got it for the getting
we can sterilize that soul there
(HOOK)
so come and pass that sack give it up you can
laugh that laugh backing up but see
thats bout all that we have
so dont ask me brother no dont ask me brother
no dont
“ok well go cook dat brew pello
come on come on feed my crew pello
my knees is feeling weak times two
oh please brother please can you cure my blues”
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6. |
Bug-Out Bag
03:39
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(VERSE 1)
now fellow do you really want to know some
come sit and gather round let me show some
tad trip little lads by they lone some
one swear to bring the whole crowd close but
other dose run dabble in the mist
hands get sporadic when they paddle in the grit
oh lord have it how you animate skin while them
toe knit patterns keep em padded in the grins
following the road that they chose run
some many years pass till they rose one
oh joy how them bodies meet solstice
oh joy but another one drop there
hard crash start a panic in the mix how
that heart beat chatter steady echo in the dist(ance)
the soul it float the time keeps slimming up
the potions brew and ride what little some’s left there
(HOOK)
i know they been talking it down on me palm
i know that they never want get it along
they know not a bit of what i got to do
who knows if i meant bout what all of i do
(VERSE 2)
quick sudden kiddie strapped to them knee caps
full beetle how he rock when he seen that
full needle how he barge through the meat that
once was held the blood strain similar
oh and the third one missing there
how it haunts how them hands hold deeper tears
how it taunts how the stench stay creeping but them
herbs they poise a whole knew meaning to it
he found life in a similar suite
if them boys play god they can devil it too
in the dirt down digging
where them chemicals brew
in the dirt down digging
where them medicals chew
and chomp all if infested
swallow if those test some
don’t drop guard if ever you dare press once
he still bitter in a bit of recluse
bout the blood stained mittens
and familiar dues on him
(HOOK)
i know they been talking it down on me palm
i know that they never want get it along
they know not a bit of what i got to do
who knows if i meant bout what all of i do
(VERSE 3)
And now me boys ain’t proper to sit, it ain’t fit none
stitched any part of the mix, isolate some
time been running the ranks, i so late but
find little light in the grains, i do break none
mind set run in the banks and pile high
like i measure the tape, i sit tipping off
the dopes come running and flank just to get some
not a soul ever do think just to thank but
who am i really to ask or beg for it my
pride sit way over lines and don’t settle i
swore up down on me stone they’d pay for it uhm
who dare press any off or sham foreigners
the land know who in the coop
and brew stews so heavy not a pot of it scoops
in ease these lost peasants seen all of i do
recede please don’t pressure any part of it on to you
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7. |
Dead March
04:05
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(HOOK)
so quit the talking over here
grip a quick whiff
cop a pocket full of fear
2 step 2 clock a better gear
ugh not a lot to raise cheers with me
cus pello keep the bottle by the rear
fumes reek plenty keep the nostril a tear
and i know you hold hold many
but pello don’t barge till the payload plenty
(VERSE 1)
so tell em bois no talk
chitter got the clacking
and shiver all up down on em
and if them ever slip a talk
2 times ima let a little off
now why you tripping at the cost
hit em with a partial and minimal autopies for me
but see them boys gone rot
no stop to the shimmy so shimmy it down
properly
quit the squawking you kiddies you know none
no many want to get it but
get it they got none no
pello keep it plenty if ever should drop some
how fellows get invisible if pockets
do show none
show none
show some of them peasants a must run
oh get it now they got it all up in they system
woah really lung a talking and hawking
a sore thumb
thats all up in the clogging and rotting
i just done to em
(HOOK)
so quit the talking over here
grip a quick whiff
cop a pocket full of fear
2 step 2 clock a better gear
ugh not a lot to raise cheers with me
cus pello keep the bottle by the rear
fumes reek plenty keep the nostril a tear
and i know you hold hold many
but pello don’t barge till the payload plenty
(BRIDGE)
the dead march like they supposed to
the dead march like they supposed to
the dead march like they supposed to
the dead march like they supposed to
(VERSE 2)
too many times i done lost it
and i dont really mind what it cost me
see buddy i be fine in the darkness
yea buddy i be fine how you top this
and buddy there the line dont you cross it
no never tell me why if you thought this
could ever bring a light to me heartless
no never bring the light to me
cus they’ve been tripping off it way too long
the image that i burry carry weight too strong
i swear it dont phase but it really do harm
it really do burn me another new scar
another new scar stained deep in the grit
and deep in the the grit find another bod lost
another bod fall soon raise by me mittens
its just another time i done lost it
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8. |
Jumb II
01:12
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(INTRO)
is it seeming rather late
to prelude that
see silly fools thats just
how i do that
(BRIDGE)
see i be with the mix
i be with cauction
all up in the bin
pack it to top and
i be in the grit
i be digging paws in
pull a pinch of it
sprinkle it on top and
(HOOK)
too many times i done lost it
and i don't really mind what it cost me
no i don't really mind what it
no i don't really mind what it
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9. |
Marmade
04:06
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(VERSE 1)
now brother dont harbor the scent
oh brother
now please wont 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 aint 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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10. |
Bukubru
02:44
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(VERSE)
well it is
quite funny don’t you say
how we all turn chicken
in the midst of
all this haze here
that face clear
tell me that you weigh fear
heavy with the wish
of never passing
through my way
oh dear
now please don’t let me spoil up the feast
coil what i’m couging
don’t you worry bout a thing there
i simply wish to chatter up a stream here
and talk about the sorrows
or something quite similar see
these ministers
and village old sisters don’t
really care for me
due to reasonings of rubbish
but i find that them intents
sitting in the fact that all them old chumps
couldn’t really seem to cook the brew like i do
sigh phew
boi you act like i do
any sorta of damage with
the will that all you tyrants choose
to reek upon
any sorry fellows
with them eyes skewed marked
with a stain that ain’t too washable there
now that don’t seem like logic if you ask me
actually that silly nonsense shall not pass me
lads see them sugar coated boils
feed them kiddies bout like any sort of
toilet junk to catch me
now don’t you catch the
drift in which they’re masking
i could smell that fecal matter
pouring at them chapped teeth
and its simple if you lived how long i’ve lived
but i know thats quiet a task
to ask you peasants just to grasp to
(HOOK)
cus pello he paint it clear
no reasons to find fret
that noggin and blank stare
shows slacking and wrong steps
that footing you break down
seems needing a clean sweep
so bring in that clean sweep
and rinse it with whats left out the cauldron
no dawg you question
well come talk to me
don’t halt them questions
boi come talk to me
i know its hard
when ignorance runs large
but i promise you really
you really can come talk to me
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11. |
Rutt
05:40
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(VERSE 1)
boy
i know you thinking
thats a plot but
that aint no plot boy
dont you lose yo top boy
im hot boy
molten to the top boy
so how you think that party
bout to rock boy
hot boy
molten to the top boy
stone block boy
chisel in the chalk boy
im cropped boy
steady bringing drop boy
cus i drop bois
and not a single knuckle feel a pop
(VERSE 2)
stop boy
tell em run stray see
its half hazardous half
the rest daffodils
all naturally craft
and canned panics in grained
to reek havoc and pure
them old brains since
boy
i know them thoughts ain’t tame
raised in them canisters
rats and hags cackle at
and still them old lads must claim
how the village only settle for there
pale blood strains
so while them chaps
sit gathered up
tongue held, passing em,
pace few, yapping off,
telling some tale
why my name spoke malice
rather harsh in the chatter
still they don’t know names
don’t know names
why the don’t ask names
why my past haunt heavy
why the hold so strained on me
and why i try and feel warmth
why i wanna give chance to these
just arm a couple
bottles of the whiff it catch a coff
see sipping what im sipping
sure to sterilize you lots
them bodies
see them bodies
all them bodies steady drop
and if you find that funny
will it “funny” when you rots there
so
funny how you rotted
trynna spit another talk
but really see that talking
got you drowning in the cough
that fresh air does it
but its buzzing shall not flock
so dear bare with it
till them liddies hit that drop dead on em like
(VERSE 3)
see the demons out the bottle
let him reign let him reign soup terror
arms raise and foots they step scurry when
when really you should clog that sniffer
pause the lip quiver
see really that dont help your situation
ration what gasping is left if
if you really trynna tell tales of it
fried in deep oven the clouds
they all love it
wild little lumps
they fight for consumption
oh my they rise and grow plump
see the steam feeds thighs
and rippen all humps on em
and them dawgs might drizzle
splash and flood sizzling
bath or tub givem it
see i really mean harm if you test
so you boys might
wanna get those lips double checked
next time you ride around here
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12. |
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(VERSE 1)
ive seen many off souls in the rubble
the village been fried as the parlayed kettle
that these dawgs seek
silly lost causes meddle
like the land dont reek
of them toxic chemicals
still
peasants roam off in the mix
lost for a sentence of the full fledge speak
and the weak might strive off
the high note cello
but them wills look bleak in the mist that
i settled here
so can we settle there
please all fellows there
see that i mean no harm in the slightest care
but if you talk off with the chatter
oh the rage shall rise
paralyzing the stand on ya
thats why these babes getting crippled on me
pigs in a pillow
what a gosh darn shame
pello toss scrubs by them carcus-ed trays
but thats hardly half of what the wrath
may bring to ya
seasoned with a top grade reason
how them kiddies talk down
on the stone bound chemistry
i rose about a whole lot of ruckus
and them guards keep running
through those traps quite easily
leave it be buddy boy
it seems to be
that pello stands ground
with a score of none defeating me
and the reek been a flame
for a minute
so with time comes
many poor lads lost equally
(HOOK)
thats why these boys rot slow in the middle
of the potent grip
and all these hounds look silly like theyve never known what i bliss
but its quiet easy to see what reeks from this
awful grit
since them boys dont show nun care
till i let loose all of that scent
and plug it
(VERSE 2)
[Yungeth Dre]
Got loose screws but I’m feelin intact
Got me filling up on brews
Got me feelin attached
Yungethstein hit that snooze when he feelin attacked
Them dogs comin oh I’m finna relax
Quick drank Got me buzzin
Ain’t no pains in my stomach
Stank so strong but I plug it
Walls start spinnin when they sipping
On Similar rounds
Put in they face I ain’t even gotta Rummage
[Mr. Yote]
now buddy scoot slide and
eyes no never they scoop mines
the terror the talk rise
and tell it in lip sighted
fried how them peasants
they bubble and crisp right
no lines no ride no reason
to press mines i
tried bout plenty to tell em to calm settle but
chitter round village
got spilling the hot kettle some
so pack it up
cus they done had enough
and i dont really mind
how i manage em
(HOOK)
thats why these boys rot slow in the middle
of the potent grip
and all these hounds look silly like theyve never known what i bliss
but its quiet easy to see what reeks from this
awful grit
since them boys dont show nun care
till i let loose all of that scent
and plug it
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13. |
Alkane
03:28
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(VERSE)
i know i dont talk but really see
all talk cause problem
i know its my fault but really go
tell em boys feel sorry
i know i feel lone so buddy come
come and fix that problem
i know i need more but silly see
that is all my problem
and i hate when i let tip toes
take bout a hand full
take me a toll
take me a minute too long to control
how i
how i hate getting nasty in it
see my lads all sad
cus i dragged them in it
and now im sad just like the
so how does it getting through to me
i don’t even know what it do to me
now brother be cool dont you panic in i
cook it up toolies they managing i
heated the brew in the kettle to fry
a bit welllll uhm
minutes too long to recover the past
blood on me mitt
steady bleed to me hand
and i swear i forget
never recollect that
vials on viles
i drown it in that
and they trial me pressing
and calling me that
but i’m so sick me spit
sick of me talk
i dont think none of it
think none of it
hold a weight when it
when the plate slip on em
tired of sit playing the vict(im)
to breeze on em
stone been head in the grit
i breath on em
drove bout all me bricks
and debt on it
still take toll in the worst
and best kind of
(HOOK)
i know i dont talk but really see
pello dont act
dont catch that shade (shade)
i know its my fault but really go
pello dont act
dont catch that shade (shade)
i know i feel lone so buddy come
pello dont act
dont catch that shade (shade)
i know i need more but silly see
i dont know know what it do to me
(BRIDGE)
i know that the problem bigger then
bigger then what i once thought
i know i got time but really i
can’t handle another time lost
i know i need work work
i never want bring you the pain
i know i must work work
i promise to bring you that day
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14. |
Bloodstone
07:04
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(VERSE 1)
been plummet to the earth quiet long
too long to be masked in this but see
i know it seems bad circumstance
so i wont take harm
if you walk right passed me
grab me some
catch me love
i know i dont talk much
but i can if shoved
tho im not quite sure what now
or really how one
should re-capture tongue
see ive never really knew how to turn
the thought form
into meaningful word
for some some
strange cause
never welcome to herds
im not sure if its me or them turds
the dump somes
oh lord
brothers where do i go
i dont know how
how to feel not alone
it sucks much
but even with time comes well
not real a darn clue how to
grasp it none
(VERSE 2)
now why im tripping off the little bit
when i see it take a toll on ya
see well
your love feel a little bit
a little bit more then im used to
who i am i kidding for real
never once ever have i felt a feel
like this
and now im hooked on it
it got you feeling just a little bit
a little more worse then your use to
i know you try bout every bit
but no the hold can’t suite you
timing the timing thrown off
timing i wish how the timing
could stop for us
so we could just dance
but really my
selfish i selfishly know
all of your time i just want you to know
want you to possibly feel oh i hope
i could quite possibly mirror the feeling
that feeling this wonderful feeling of whole
you give me
you say you love bout every bit
but i must wait patiently
feelings my feelings they hurl
why i am thinking
i think i may hurl
simply she means what she speak
now why im tripping off the little bit
never could fathom the curve
never did think i would bring you to hurt
and now im sitting in the mess of it
further from all of the
(BRIDGE)
all of the love
all of me
all of my love
i hold it for you
all of the love
all of me
all of my love
i hold it for you
all of the love
all of me
all of my love
i hold it for you
all of the love
all of me
all of my love
who hold it for me
(BRIDGE 2)
now brother don't slip where them other folks slide
been plummet to the earth quiet long
now brother don't sit if you really won't ride
too long to be masked in this but see
now brother don't slip where them other folks slide
i know it seems bad circumstance
now brother don't sit if you really won't ride
so i wont take harm
if you walk right passed me
now brother don't slip where them other folks slide
now why im tripping off the little bit
now brother don't sit if you really won't ride
when i see it take a toll on ya
now brother don't slip where them other folks slide
why im tripping off the little bit
now brother don't sit if you really won't ride
(OUTRO)
oh lost in the midst of it
following deeper grit
finding the solace in that
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15. |
Marblez
03:10
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