The Making - Stogie T/Ziyon.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Jonathan Hamilton/Boitumelo Molekane
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ndivhuwo Cayenne Mudimeli/Sibusiso Gordian Maseko
[00:29.79]I got the heart of a tobacco farmer
[00:50.88]That ain’t seen rain in a couple summers
[00:53.16]He place his fate in the God above him
[00:55.53]That taught me something (what?)
[00:57.12]Plant your seeds and plaugh
[00:58.65]Don't go chasing greener pastures
[01:00.42]Wait the seasons out
[01:01.68]Beat the odds
[01:02.67]Called me foreign couldn’t speak the tongue
[01:04.74]Really a loner but I belonged when the speakers on
[01:07.83]On Eastern shores where my seed was sown
[01:10.02]Not home grown If you agree culture
[01:12.21]Superseeds like GMOs
[01:14.04]Mum was dirt poor
[01:15.75]Came from the soil
[01:17.13]Struggled year after year like Burna Boy
[01:20.01]She cultivated a sterner approach
[01:22.20]You don't deserve, you earn it or dont
[01:24.33]You nurture observe and report
[01:26.13]From worker to boss adhoc
[01:28.47]I wasn't spared the havoc
[01:30.72]I rose from hard rock
[01:32.43]From have nots in bad blocks
[01:34.83]To cash crops from live stock
[01:36.75]Catch me at the night spot
[02:03.18]I smoke a Cuban in 60 minutes
[02:05.40]What took 'em a couple years building
[02:07.59]I finish in one sitting
[02:09.36]You don't listen for 60 minutes
[02:11.64]You look at the numbers they streaming
[02:13.65]And think it is not hitting
[02:15.18]Can't argue with accounting
[02:17.19]Yeah you got me
[02:18.12]But on another hand ain't no flaws in this construction
[02:21.42]It aint luxury if just sold to the public
[02:24.00]They don't want if it's in the mall stores in the township
[02:27.81]They renounce it cuz they can buy it
[02:30.18]Rather get the Prada with the logo lopsided
[02:33.72]Wanna get admired on a low unrequited
[02:36.60]Never cut a wire or a rope when you can untie it
[02:39.93]That's why my rapping like a calling
[02:42.27]Inspite the fact they ignored
[02:43.59]Like the back of a tobacco packet warning
[02:45.99]The path I charted taught me
[02:47.49]Every chapter was important
[02:48.93]Gotta factor the type of bag you after
[02:51.03]Ain't in the morgue
[02:52.17]This fast life got my peers living half lives
[02:54.90]Out of control,
[02:56.01]I am a cornissour get the last laugh belly roll
[02:58.80]Hella smoke in my Winston Churchill mode
[03:01.23]No bull dog been here longer than Castro
[03:04.14]Habano handrolled
[03:05.79]No Phillie blunt smoke
[03:07.26]Son grown
[03:08.07]In them pyramids like a pharaoh
[03:10.41]Smell the aroma can tell I am on ya
[03:12.45]From the ammonia
[03:13.59]One look at them wrappers
[03:14.97]Cut and dried I am smoke em
[03:16.77]That's why we go slow saver every toke
[03:19.23]Blow heavy scented smoke
[03:20.70]Give credit to every grower
[03:22.38]The perfect rollers
[03:23.43]The master blenders and then the owners
[03:25.56]You gone know us for crafting letters into a opus
[03:41.37]That’s why I am Stog bitch!
文本歌词
作词 : Jonathan Hamilton/Boitumelo Molekane
作曲 : Ndivhuwo Cayenne Mudimeli/Sibusiso Gordian Maseko
I got the heart of a tobacco farmer
That ain’t seen rain in a couple summers
He place his fate in the God above him
That taught me something (what?)
Plant your seeds and plaugh
Don't go chasing greener pastures
Wait the seasons out
Beat the odds
Called me foreign couldn’t speak the tongue
Really a loner but I belonged when the speakers on
On Eastern shores where my seed was sown
Not home grown If you agree culture
Superseeds like GMOs
Mum was dirt poor
Came from the soil
Struggled year after year like Burna Boy
She cultivated a sterner approach
You don't deserve, you earn it or dont
You nurture observe and report
From worker to boss adhoc
I wasn't spared the havoc
I rose from hard rock
From have nots in bad blocks
To cash crops from live stock
Catch me at the night spot
I smoke a Cuban in 60 minutes
What took 'em a couple years building
I finish in one sitting
You don't listen for 60 minutes
You look at the numbers they streaming
And think it is not hitting
Can't argue with accounting
Yeah you got me
But on another hand ain't no flaws in this construction
It aint luxury if just sold to the public
They don't want if it's in the mall stores in the township
They renounce it cuz they can buy it
Rather get the Prada with the logo lopsided
Wanna get admired on a low unrequited
Never cut a wire or a rope when you can untie it
That's why my rapping like a calling
Inspite the fact they ignored
Like the back of a tobacco packet warning
The path I charted taught me
Every chapter was important
Gotta factor the type of bag you after
Ain't in the morgue
This fast life got my peers living half lives
Out of control,
I am a cornissour get the last laugh belly roll
Hella smoke in my Winston Churchill mode
No bull dog been here longer than Castro
Habano handrolled
No Phillie blunt smoke
Son grown
In them pyramids like a pharaoh
Smell the aroma can tell I am on ya
From the ammonia
One look at them wrappers
Cut and dried I am smoke em
That's why we go slow saver every toke
Blow heavy scented smoke
Give credit to every grower
The perfect rollers
The master blenders and then the owners
You gone know us for crafting letters into a opus
That’s why I am Stog bitch!