One of a kine oldies but goodie’s with smoothies. Felel’ ko kakarom. Kamagar

yapes style

Balyang_Fnikey

Dariy_e_Job.mp3

Ngorngoreg❤️‍🔥

Featuring vocals by "JK"

LYRICS:
They move like shadows across the floor
Silent whispers behind every door
A briefcase smile a nod to the game
Different faces but the rules stay the same

Men in black own the air we breathe
They cut the pie but they never leave
Fund the fire fuel the greed
They own it all they own the need

A coin flips but the sides are the same
Kings and pawns in a rigged-up game
Oil for blood gold for lies
Trade the truth for a thin disguise

Every handshake's just a deal in disguise
Every leader's just a puppet that complies

Men in black own the air we breathe
They cut the pie but they never leave
Fund the fire fuel the greed
They own it all they own the need

They write the scripts they stage the wars
From the highest towers to the factory floors
We’re all players in their endless scheme
Sold the nightmare called the dream

Rodol (Yapese Oldies)

Jann

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