Tapori

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Chaiwala in the street tryna make a living
Chaiwala in the street tryna play it safe
Chaiwala in the street tryna keep from giving
All my hard earned money to the state

But it's not easy
Three kids and my baby mama breastfeeding
It's not easy
Listening to promises they never keep

Tapori
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Chaiwala come from humble beginnings
I'm a street cat with a purpose, selling tea for a living
Bell-bottom jeans
I wear my collars up
My ray bans gleam
When the sun comes up
Listen

Hundred years my my family tried to make it up
From the slums to the streets
Just another fuck up

When the rich declare war on those that got less in the trunks
That they carry on their backs just to make a quick buck

What's a society that isolates those in need?
What's a country's strength with them in power filled with greed?
Who am I to say I'm just a chaiwala in the street
Caring for my family and living Tapori

Say something
Stand your ground
Tapori living yeah
Got the money rake it in yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Kishan Thanawala
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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