HOW WE MOVE Lyrics – Jung Magin

HOW WE MOVE Lyrics by Jung Magin

The Gawd speaking you know it’s a hard written/ palm itching just like I left from a farm digging/aligned with the roots, I harvested me a true religion/ was never handed a clue, play with the cards I was given/
The boss dealings, making moves the average can’t mimic/ethnologic Anthropology construing my whole image/acknowledging that my origin somewhere in Imo Village/ got links telegraphically keeping the style vintage/ i’m me

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