
Bodega
by Maglera Doe Boy
[Chorus]
Moqwebo, moqwebo
Designer, designer
Dream dinero numeros, mulatto banyana
Mama pray for mañana, when I'm by the bodega
Makazana montana, posted by the bodega
I'm by the bodega, by the bodega
By the bodega by the bodega
By the bodega by the bodega
Couple of volume papers blowing [?] eighties
[Verse 1]
Yeah, scene one, they go
Young nigga ngiqoka ngathi itoni
Mindset recall
Weejun moccasins and the socks secret
Is for the toast
Paint pictures with the rebel youth 'cause we never listen
Van Gogh
Kin folk, streets treated us like kin folk
Black boy, been broke
I want plugs yeah, we seem dope
Seen dope, yeah, it seemed dope
Chomi tsaka never seen hope
It's a scene in a movie where we seen
They would never put it on a screen
Hell no, too graphic, grotesque
Ghoulish township-esque
High couture, por favor, corner conversation connoisseur
High fashion, high fashion
Dreams of magazana, high fashion
Cousin had a gold tooth with a tooth pick
Pray my niggas die flashing
High fashion, high fashion
Talking magazana, high fashion
Big boy [?] shoes
Brought some cousins with the cousin I ain't never lacking
High fashion, high fashion
High key we just want it lavish
Trying to turn a ghetto into Paris
Fly nigga [?] a new Aladdin
[Chorus]
Moqwebo, moqwebo
Designer, designer
Dream dinero numeros, mulatto banyana
Mama pray for mañana, when I'm by the bodega
Makazana montana, posted by the bodega
I'm by the bodega, by the bodega
By the bodega by the bodega
By the bodega by the bodega
Couple of volume papers blowing [?] eighties
[Verse 2]
[?]
Trapped in the trap house
Woke up, five star hotel bedding
Slept in the trap house but I woke in the plane, sharp vede
Hostess, au nhoste
Fofa out favela for the [?]
Never ready, can't expect the day whose never ready
We collected all my blessings
Mama's prayers kept a young niggas face steady
Posted with some [?] people politicking about paper
But we shared planning plenty
Told my niggas we on television
And nou bare [?] on the teli
Too poetic, rap prophetic
Speech ecstatic, make the beat kinetic
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious with the alphabetic, joh
Unapologetic strata academics, young mill a night
[?]
Cut from a real cloth not synthetic
Gs in a jean 'cause it needs genetic
Streets getting meaner
Kids getting minute
Black youth dying everyday, swear it's Sarafina
It's what we dream with the dreamers
Scheme with the schemers
That's why we kicking [?] dialect
With [?] demeanor
Sies!
[Chorus]
Moqwebo, moqwebo
Designer, designer
Dream dinero numeros, mulatto banyana
Mama pray for mañana, when I'm by the bodega
Makazana montana, posted by the bodega
I'm by the bodega, by the bodega
By the bodega by the bodega
By the bodega by the bodega
Couple of volume papers blowing [?] eighties
[Outro]
How about you see where I'm from
Tlo ke u qavise where I blom
Chila ka hier with my dogs
After eight ka qava taxi
'Bout to drop off umama
She said, boy watch yourself when it's dark
See, I know niggas is dogs
But that's why I put those scenes in my songs
'Cause ghetto children want songs
With truth about how we
Entliek lefatshe is not for the weak
Where I'm from
Tshepa ditoro tsa hau, make them real
'Cause they don't know
They don't know what you are
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