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passata - mgb the yak lyrics

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[verse 1]
my colours so fly up in the sky it’s a rainbow
illuminate the way and if we lose it’s a hey ho
passata, never lose, everybody’s grateful
pass the time, everybody here is faithful
valiant attempt, get the spike and
when it explodes n0body’s exempt
my lyrics taunt ya, performed bombers
yummy dairy milk (ymmuy hmm) you’re so tempted
stuffing my face with lindt b*lls
jtb, not jake pauls
what happens when you open up the car boot?
you found a big grapefruit
yummy citric acid, i’m so aggressive, but you’re so placid
it may be a persona but at least i’m being honest
you all need some fixing, lets open the car bonnet
yeah yeah, i’m pulling up in all my cars
gonna bite your neck with all my draculas
tomato, garlic, i’m a big passata
gonna chef you up, yeah you are the starter
longer than everybody else, i go the farther
mgb or ytg, what would you rather?
a.k.a yak is one so put a star up to my name
yo, mgb’s back, we’re bout to murder the whole game

[chorus]
passata
passata
passata
passata
passata
passata
passata
passata

[verse 2]
(passata) halo, h*llo halo
(passata) god shines on me like sun on a potato
(passata) every single time i learn something, know that i grow
(passata) every single time i hate something, i’m like “why though?”
(passata) high low, or low to high
(passata) icy, like bergmite
(passata) adaptations, we keep evolving
(passata) but we’re stuck in 1666, the fire keeps rolling

[break]
too soon?, haha
keep trolling
twitter people, keep trolling
stuck so back in time, you know it
you know it
go, go roll it
about to blow it
hold it

[verse 3]
where the claps at? where’s my round of applause
where’s my gang at? probably abroad
where’s tim peake at? he’s an astronaut
can i be that? if you sign the clause
can i see that? use your godd*mn eyes
can i see that? this an enterprise
can i see that? you cannot look inside
but the ytg ain’t no enterprise

[chorus]
passata
passata
passata
passata
passata
passata
passata
passata

[outro]
pen these bars to a page, write off an age
eons and eons, slaves and slaves
i joke around but at the end of the day
we’re all the same
pen these bars to a page, write off an age
eons and eons, slaves and slaves
i joke around but at the end of the day
we’re all the same
aaah

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