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moor mother & billy woods - maroons lyrics

[intro (continued from previous song)]
and of course, no such thing as danger, without purity, no such thing as…

[verse 1: billy woods]
caravans crisscrossin’ dunes
and ants crawlin’ on the face of the moon
and 599 trelawny maroons marooned in the snow and gloom
in nova scotia [?] in the tomb
and sour stinkin’ handkerchiefs soaked in perfume
female flowers drinkin’ and [?]
i need a big [?], let me be the little spoon and
no white saviors, look what happened to the cubans
reluctantly sold bud to my white neighbors when they moved in
yup that’s right, harbingers abound
locusts swarmin’, you can’t see the ground
the sun blotted out
the sound of plague rattlin’ against the house

[verse 2: moor mother]
i knew it was over when i dropped a quarter in the class
washington headass lookin’ at me like, you are the gas
but what about the oil rivers?
diamond mine [?]
h&h and all his b+tches
suck you up with [?]
the queen of england sellin’ voodoo scriptures
paintin’ foggy ass pictures of john [?], sugar cane strippin’
you don’t know no name
and you don’t know me
hot and tot, t rounds clippin’
tall babies spittin’
in the face of the clan, with the face of your man
in the kingdom of han
son of climate change, noah
allowed to pick and choose in the torah, my lord
i’m just a blood pourer
ten seconds left with the earth in my hand
i’m the go+to sorcerer
[sample?]
it’s a race
the longest race that’s ever been known
skull and bone, chaos and tone
the bell tolled, ringing ears with religion
calculated division from the clocktower
you see the blood blank glisten

[outro: moor mother]
moonstone, glistening seamless silhouette
of what’s lurking
whispering in the shadows
corrupt must, old spice, blood moon
the clock flocks like doves
crying was what k!lling is now
fat rendered down in the slow process of change coming
interlocking around sounds, spinning disks
moorish architecture, inside voices
don’t let them get ahold of the world
let alone the design

- moor mother billy woods lyrics

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