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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Meduulla
Meduulla
Performer
Maruvaashe Shongedza
Maruvaashe Shongedza
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Paul Hooley
John Paul Hooley
Songwriter
Maruvaashe Shongedza
Maruvaashe Shongedza
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Paul Hooley
John Paul Hooley
Producer

Lyrics

Where do my limbs go in limbo I'm
Living two lives tryna synchronise
Don't get me wrong, I'm a simple guy
Tryna find peace in a simple life
How do I know where my limbs reside
Living two lives tryna synchronise
 
Don't get me wrong, I'm a simple guy
Tryna find peace in simple life
Hear he hear he the court's in order
I got something to say, tell your son tell your daughter
I'm not gonna change myself i'm not a damn contorter
You get with the program or you stay behind the border
That's an order from me, cordially
I speak the queens english coz im royal to thee
And it's better when I cuss you in the language you speak
So you understand and overstand the message I mean
I mean monogamy has never been the one for me
I've always been in love with two lands from across the sea
I got him my home and you my harbour
Forcing me to pick like its would you rather
See you were my first love, idealistic,
Can't see a future but for now we're in sync
Loving you, kinda felt naturalistic
But you knew we couldn't hack the distance
So I moved upstream to a different place
Learned the ways of the land got a different bae
Real soon, bare lies began to marinate
Luckily I never bought the bait
Where do my limbs go in limbo I'm
Living two lives tryna synchronise
Don't get me wrong, I'm a simple guy
 
Tryna find peace in a simple life
How do I know where my limbs reside
Living two lives tryna synchronise
Don't get me wrong, I'm a simple guy
Tryna find peace in simple life
He said he'll meet me by the Zambezi
Cats got my mother tongue, speaking isn't easy
I'm from the land where we grow hella green leaf
Snakes in the grass but they're literally beneath me
You see me, I'm a nomad in a teepee
Who found home in a program on the TV
 
Gone with the wind John Cena won't see me
You need me I'll be where the spirit leads me
Facts
Gotta keep my heart and my home backpacked
Always feel alone in a room that's packed
It's just how it goes when your soul's got a past
Like that and I only spit facts so your girl never backtracks
Soon i'll be like damn I should have listened in maths class
Counting up my money and it's coming fast fast
This outcast got the last laugh
Maiwee
This is no holds barred
And this is no old bars
This is big M tryna tell you who I are
This is big M driving in that new old car
And we're rolling
Yeah yeah and we're rolling
Written by: John Paul Hooley, Maruvaashe Shongedza
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