Correction Lyrics Roots (Reloaded) by Zakwe

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Ehh, Stogie T, Zakwe, ehh
Ha!

Before Nelson Mandela was on money
I was folding leopards you would swear it's origami
Wild life lessons, every death gave me life
Still-born, so me and Christ share a likeness
None like him, no Siamese
It's all timing
You can push hope it come out live but this ain't the gynae
Zakwe hit me like, "let's talk about the rhyming."
Couldn't find the heart to tell him, "that's not my vibe scene."
Not when the world need a Marley
And Bob's your uncle but you worry about your country
I don't take molly, I take lil' rocksy and my daughter
I take your chiffon dresses from the shopping complex
And I'm not trying to shop a complex
I put my sh*t in the music so you can find strength
It's a lil' project I built from the onset
Ordinary people baptized now that's a John Legend
Born in Tanzania, that seems far-fetched
But none of you know the world that's in my closet
I make lines speak to the heart of the darkness
Everything hidden unless you listening with your conscience
It's taking revisiting lyrics to feel the content
German precision sniffers is ill-equipped for this bomb threat
If she could get too thick for Shawshank
Don't bank on lip if you can't swim or walk it
Didn't got the whisky on the arm rest
Puffing something stinky from the tropics
With a face like brake lights
Eish son you can miss me with the nonsense

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