Текст песни Palo Santo - TiRon & Ayomari , Theekidspex!

Set it off reppin that TCL, TCL, yeah
That red and that blue and that yella
That Ronnie, that Ayo, that Spex, boy
That flavor, that flavor
That flavor, that flavor
That

Ooh that flavor flavor major major
Got me feelin like the nature boy
There they go again
Focused on the win
Flavor that flavor
That flavor, that flavor

That flavor
That fella there focused
For the love of protecting my hocus pocus, abracadabra
Labcabincalifornia
Felonious lonely ones that only come through for the functions
And I ain′t one for the fuck shit
So here we go bout to fuck shit up
Enough of pumping egos
So here we go, up

Don't stress, don′t stress
Don't stress, don't stress
Format, format
Format, format
No stress, no stress
No stress, no stress
Format, format
Format, format
Format, format
Format, format
Format, format
Format, format

Like it ain′t no thang
As long as the chain ain′t broke
As long as you don't fall for the okie doke it′s okay
Get up up, there's still hope

And no slo-mo go straight for the goal
Lord gimmie one mo
I don′t really need no racks on racks
When the shit crack gotta sit back, sit back

Flavor
Woo-sah throw the deuce up, deuce up
Peace
Gotta choose up, use your chi
Let it be what it be, put your truth up
I know it make you wanna put your dukes up
I know it make you wonder why when everything's right
Its like life wanna put you through somethin′
But when it doubt look within not out to win the bout with life
Iight?
And stay up

Don't stress, don't stress
Don′t stress, don′t stress
Format, format
Format, format
No stress, no stress
No stress, no stress
Format, format
Format, format
Format, format
Format, format
Format, format
Format, format

Don't trip, don′t trip
Don't trip
Don′t trip, don't trip
Don′t trip
Don't trip, don't trip
Don′t trip
Don′t trip, don't trip
Don′t trip