Video Tummerly Rumberlin de Agung Mango Y Nikodimos 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Agung Mango Y Nikodimos - Tummerly Rumberlin Lyrics

[Chorus]
Let the light in, open the door
I've found no way out this holy store
Grease of the blood, and praise be
Sweat these bars won't, wo-wo-won't stop
[?] money don't matter son [?]

[Verse 1]
Not profound, I'm on my own way down
I had to keep starving this belly, and sittin' on minimal [?]
The sun keep on burnin' the skin of my boys
They got blistered, tasted the blood on my jaw
It's all okay though
I got more time in the day though
I've been studying on how [?] better
Instead of not eatin' for three days
Let me operate these strategies, [?]

Ándele, ándale
Ándele, ándale
Get no sleep
When my tummerly rumberlin
Ándele, ándale
Ándele, ándale
Get no sleep
When my, tummerly rumberlin
I do not get, oh how I'm gon' get
Agung was the only cat that chatted with genius
[?]
To find me a place where I'd rather go live in

[Verse 2: Eissa]
[?]

[Chorus]
Let the light in, open the door
I've found no way out this holy store
Grease of the blood, and praise be
Sweat these bars won't, wo-wo-won't stop
[?] money don't matters [?]

[Verse 3]
[?]
These claws, these paws [?]
[?], gonna rap for days
Praise outta reach, ambushing and [?] deciding on who to chase
Go and pick a target, I focus, and then I feast
[?] 'round this riverbend, won't hesitate to [?]
Go to different territory just to go and eat
[?], I had to believe
I had to believe
I had to believe
I had to believe
I had to believe
I had to believe
I had to believe
I had to believe that it gon' come
[?]
I was walking back then looked my wrist, it started to display
The star that was falling from that hideous day
'Till I chase a different cheetah [?]
Tippy-toe, keep moving, till I'm passin' out, ay
[?], we got dinner today
[?]
No food [?]
Ay dawg, are you ready for your belly to be
More sore than ever before
Keep your hope strong
Your sister's about to go toward that hunter lonesome

Go and get what you need, before it's all gone
Don't let your belly bleed, you're laying in the sun
Make yourself at home, I'ma go and get it done
For the pack, I'ma be right back with another bloody one

[Chorus]
Let the light in, open the door
I've found no way out this holy store
Grease of the blood, and praise be
Sweat these bars won't, wo-wo-won't stop
[?] money don't matter son [?]