CORSA LITE MUSIC (Explicit)歌词-ByLwansta&Hannah Lane&Solo Ntsizwa Ka Mthimkhulu&J

CORSA LITE MUSIC (Explicit)歌词由ByLwansta&Hannah Lane&Solo Ntsizwa Ka Mthimkhulu&J-Live演唱，出自专辑《THE CHIP IS StALE (Explicit)》，下面是《CORSA LITE MUSIC (Explicit)》完整版歌词！

CORSA LITE MUSIC (Explicit)歌词完整版

So the thing about older cars is

They've got all these underlying issues that you had no clue about

Up until the car breaks down

Oh shit, my alternator just burned

How the fuck did that happen?

But it happened

And stop ignoring the signs

I’ve been listening to Riders on the Storm

No Snoop, it’s just The Doors

‘Cause this is not a game anymore

There’s real killers on the road

And they probably have nothing else to lose

And my Need For Speed

Will probably leave me Underground 2

‘Cause I push it down to the floor

The clutch cable snaps on a decline

We fall forward fast

So we move in the meantime

It’s DIY Papi

Baby, someone’s gotta DI

Independent, like a diamond in a neckless

I kinda started skipping breakfast

I make a coffee, couple ice cubes

And down it in a matter of seconds

No time to sip it

'Cause time ticks

And just like it I’m to-do list ticking

It’s my time ntwana

if it isn’t then whose is it?

Who do I have to pay a visit?

Give a couple of tickets

So they come and see the bras and me kill it

I’m a bit of a villain

You see that Corsa Lite pull up

You were fine 'til you noticed who’s in it

Flooring but I’m burning out

Living in a dream ba na na na

I can see the vision now

No matter what happens

I just know it’s any minute

I just know it’s any minute

I just know it’s any minute

No matter what happens

Jumping in this whip makes a brother miss his first hooptie

Vivid image of my beastly 2 door coupie

Black GT with the red leather seats

Had people thinking Solo really fucking up the streets

Meeting some of my heroes while barely making ends meet but

They catch a glimpse of it and think he's off the leash, what

A 1.9 turbo diesel, that JTD

Towed the line between looking the part and playing discreet

Can't tell you how many times I called that tow truck

Once leaving performance, had to tiptoe out the door

Run, connect that winch cable put my baby on that flatbed

Blow a kiss, tell her see her when I've stacked bread

Bounce back and re-up

Cop the parts and we up

Hit the road like happened and we active in hunt

Looking back I know it matched it my drive

Matched just how I felt inside

Thankful that it held me down

A chapter that I value now

Flooring but I’m burning out

Living in a dream ba da da dum

I can see the vision now

No matter what happens

I just know it’s any minute

I just know it’s any minute

I just know it’s any minute

No matter what happens

They claim it’s a gamble when you’re betting on yourself

As if depending on an overseer’s better for your health

But all them bodies buried underneath that bottom line

Is why I can’t be a organ donar

You ain’t gettin' mine

Thats why I used to say nobody loves you like your momma

Til I became a father

But that’s another story

Now failures not a option cause it’s more like mandatory

For those that second guess I mean required for success

A certain kind of growth that only happens under stress

A certain grade of quality that shows you passed a test

But when you in the moment, it just looks like a hot mess

And like here’s the missing bar where I'm supposed to fill the rest

I’m just trying to quote unquote finish my breakfast

The gift and the curse of being on some next shit

All this talent but it came with an ethic

Which might just explains the madness to my method.

Flooring but I’m burning out

(Said I’m burning out)

Say I’m living in a dream

I can see the vision now

(Right now, right now)

Steering forward

With my feet firm on the ground

(Ground, ground)

So no matter what happens

No matter what happens

I’m not a stranger to Burnout

You don’t even know

But Franz Ferdinand did say

"This Fire can get out of control"

But Cleo Sol said “Go Baby, Go”

And I was like “Baby girl, you already know”

So I hit the open road when the night came

During the day Jozi drivers are just so lame

Umama would caution against that right lane

But she’s never boarded a Corsa Lite plane

Whenever I visit she hopes I might stay

But look what I created with my right brain

I’m down for a couple of days

And I’ve got a mother who prays

I just have to promise her I’ll drive safe

Then it’s back to the city like I rapped in the 80s

Call me tat’uNkanyuza like I drove a Mercedes

We’re bringing effort back in style ‘cause your favourites are lazy

You call that a roll-out? Okay