| Come on mumma give me what you got, hanalei hanalei
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| Come on mumma give me what you got, hanalei hanalei
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| Butterfly the catcher and the dove, hanalei hanalei
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| Come on mumma give me what you got, hanalei hanalei
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| Your waters descending, from your mountains ascending
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| To my arteries for cleansing, from the arteries of life
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| Your mountain says aloha, to the roots of the Lapuna
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| And the old man Ayahuasca on the quest for where and why
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| Come on mumma give me what you got, hanalei hanalei
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| Come on mumma give me what you got, hanalei hanalei
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| Butterfly the catcher and the dove, hanalei hanalei
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| Come on mumma give me what you got, hanalei hanalei
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| You’re spraying your chemicals to increase your decimal
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| To continue domination, keep holding people down
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| Come on mumma give me what you got, hanalei hanalei
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| Come on mumma give me what you got, hanalei hanalei
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| Butterfly the catcher and the dove, hanalei hanalei
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| Come on mumma give me what you got, hanalei hanalei
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| I’m only a man in my prime though my hands are tied
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| If you show me the way I will go
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| See we’ve all been designed to reveal our own knots we have tied
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| We’ve all been designed to believe and I believe
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| I will go
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| The trick about recognition, the trick about reconciliation
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| Can one man fight his demons with another man holding him down
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| The trick about recognition, the trick about reconciliation
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| Can woman birth creation with a sister holding her down
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| Come on mumma give me what you got, hanalei hanalei
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| Come on mumma give me what you got, hanalei hanalei
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| Butterfly the catcher and the dove, hanalei hanalei
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| Come on mumma give me what you got |