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Colombian cartel coca paste potent smell boats off for san pedro good work men! bring my dough tribal dance tribal dance it’s a full moon yeyo de coca son of a milacka give me money then we’ll d
Tribal dance distribute usa demand is high today coffee beans were our trade but the market prefers cocaine tribal dance tribal dance it’s a full moon yeyo de coca son of a milacka give me mone
N we’ll do the tribal dance waiting for you come dance with me that’s the motto of the biggest party major supply families cry when you gonna wake up open your eyes the imported good is making a
A die rich colombian man builds a zoo on his land as long as we crave more he’ll dance and win the drug war tribal dance tribal dance it’s a full moon yeyo de coca son of a milacka give me money
We’ll do the tribal dance
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Lyrics: Armored Saint
