The Youth anak ka ng ina mo

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Hey, my friend,
When it's too much, you're a bit too much
Do you think it's good to be good?
Don't you know? You look like a fool
Hey my friend, load, or love
You're going crazy
You're still giggling here, you're giggling there
Don't you know where to go
Hey wake up, hey wake up
Hey wake up, hey!
You are your mother's son
Hey my friend, sha-shabu, o dear
In your store y beer is even better
You say you…reâ€y stretched, like you just woke up
Don't you know? You're like a pranin
Hey my friend, weedy, or crazy
We're together from Aparri to Jolo
The smoke and smell of it is the king of
Me money or nothing, as long as it's not just a sight
Hey my friend, it has its own vices
It's up to you on the trip, don't get carried away
Medicine is for a cough, grass is for a horse
Stones are ugly, don't to hide

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