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Tyns(Tyna Keelan) Coastie boy, yah sir let go I texted the cuzzie said cuzzie I'll be there like later tonight He was like chur cuz you know I got mahi I'll leave on that light So later that night I pull up in the drive I can see by that light Ain't nobody home but that pot on the stove and I'm feeling alright That boil-up the meanest after that feed I crashed out on the couch Shout-out the cuzzie we all the same, all the same what we about Whanau come first we learnt from our Nanny no locks on this house aye! We learnt from our Nanny We learnt from our Papa no locking you out aye! Slide up to the Coast, cause I need a break Call that Maori time cause we never late Sick of city lights, stresses elevating I'm back on the Coast stress alleviate Im back on the Coast as we celebrate Im back on the Coast and I penetrate It's Maori time, Maori time never late... C'mon I told her cuzzie, cuzzie I'll be over later Cause life been up and down like an elevator I'll be coming home I'ma charge It up When I get home is that us or what Doors is wide open at my Nanny house Fridge is wide open at my Nanny house Whanau always on at my Nanny house Turn up we can turn up at my Nanny house Doors are wide open at my Nanny house Fridge is wide open at my Nanny house Whanau always on at my Nanny house Turn up we can turn up at my Nanny house Nanny's House Might get a mihi at the door By the Ariki on the wall Feel the whariki on the floor Hear the tamariki down the hall On the chilling with the cuz buzz Full of love and it's warm Smelling like fresh cut lawns Feel it in my chest I'm drawn To the only place I rest I'm from I'm a coastie Open flame lamb tail with the toastie Give the fire a stoking Out there life's kinda crazy Nans kai's always amazing and cozy She's the only one that knows me She the only one a bro needs Like the old Humber 80 with choke she Picks me up on the low key talks to me slowly She nicknamed me Georgie True story of the west side hori And I never had time to be naughty Couldn't afford TV's or CD's But I don't remember ever feeling boring "Boy, better get outside and milk that cow Pig bucket feed that sow Get outside and hoot that owl In the garden with that plow" Always had mahi round the house When I feel like chucking in the towel I think about my nanny and my papa And how hard they worked For us to get enough ta eat I rousey with the aunties and the uncles On the handpiece with the gumboots And the mutton cloth singlets Prince Tui Teka through the speakers Whanau full on singers And it's all about manaaki Korero and the Kai so hearty Everybody sarky in the markie Pulling heartstrings like the gat at the party And he's the baddest the cuzzy Brought up on the mahi and the rugby When I'm feeling kinda teets and it's ugly I always go back coz I know nan loves me She was proud to be Maori But she wasn't allowed to be Maori But she showed us all how to be Maori Show us all what it means now to be Maori Now I know why She wore a moko kauwai Why we always go diving at low tide Why we dressed up with a bow tie So I never let a day go by and bro Ae(yes) Doors is wide open at my Nanny house Fridge is wide open at my Nanny house Whanau always on at my Nanny house Turn up we can turn up at my Nanny house Doors are wide open at my Nanny house Fridge is wide open at my Nanny house Whanau always on at my Nanny house Turn up we can turn up at my Nanny house Take your shoes off at my nanny house Boy go do the lawns at my nanny house Get the wooden spoon at my nanny house Boy get to your room at my nanny house
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Taina Rangi Keelan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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