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WILLIE THE KID lyrics : "Sepia Tone"

(Intro)
Yuh
Yo yo yo


(Verse)
Never said I was innocent, innocence

I sense ^!$$%s too sensitive to see clear
Sepia tones as photographic appear
Piercing, pretty women stand from the peal

Bon voyage, burn logs
And the bonfire fire flies flyin in a glass jar
It's limited, gotta live like my ^!$$%s did

A chick in every city, I frequent bigger cribs
Frequent flyer, sit, have a drink with liars
Business hard to come by like music buyers

Bias to a fault, 12 foot vault
Veil to ceilings, ceilings I never call
The dreams I never had be coming true

I'm true enough, it's nothing I much rather do
Say your prayers, spend time with the fam
Make some money and so you catch more flies

Well honey, the fly love the sweet but how sweet it is
Book a suite out in Sweden, Swedish cribs
Some molly and (*##$es, we in Stockholm

And back home, your own home is to throw stones
I'm prone automatic, react pragmatic
Who said $$#assination ain't diplomatic?

Madness, black jacks, dashboard-like cabinets
Bad (*##$es, they knick pickin
^!$$% please no sadness, this hard work

Them ^!$$%s never shovel the snow, a yard work
So you could never know the effort it takes
To chase a tornado, or measure a quake


Bungled up for the winter, summertime money
You say you catch more flies

Well honey, the fly love the sweet but how sweet it is
The fly love the sweet but how sweet it is


Bungled up for the winter, summertime money
You say you catch more flies
Well honey, the fly love the sweet but how sweet it is

Love the sweet but how sweet it is, it is

(Outro)

Yea, TCP
Somewhere
Somewhere far

Yea

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