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From Sri Lanka to the UK
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[Intro]
Siva, they blew that jungle down to fucking ash, man
Poor Tamil boy running through the blood and fucking trash, damn
Now Siva’s in the UK, dodging all that bullshit war
Siva, tell these dickhead bastards what you’re fucking working for
[Verse 1]
Siva grew up broke as fuck, mortars in the street
No food, bare feet, running from the goddamn heat
They called you worthless Tamil trash, starving in the dirt
Siva felt that fucking poverty, the heavy fucking hurt
Escaped that bloody nightmare, left the dead behind
Siva landed in the UK, nearly lost his fucking mind
Sitting with the blueprints, estimating stone and slate
Siva took that fucking trauma and he crushed his fate
[Pre-Chorus]
Look at Siva grinding, telling every asshole he survived
From the bombs and fucking bastards, Siva is alive
He prices out the granite like a master of the trade
Siva loves this fucking job, the greatest ever made
[Chorus]
From Sri Lanka to the UK, Siva found a fucking way
Siva counts the granite, Siva prices marble every day
They said you'd die in shit, but Siva, look at what you made
Siva got the best job, the greatest fucking gig they paid
From Sri Lanka to the UK, Siva measures stone
Siva, fuck the war, Siva is never fucking left alone
[Verse 2]
Some dickhead said an estimator’s just a boring gig
Siva knows that calculating stone is fucking big
He measures quartz slabs, every heavy cut of stone
Siva smiles at every quote, no longer on his own
Remembering the gunshots and the crying in the dark
Now Siva’s in an office park, making his fucking mark
Tamil survivor who refused to break his spine
Siva says this stone company is a fucking gold mine
[Pre-Chorus]
Look at Siva grinding, telling every asshole he survived
From the bombs and fucking bastards, Siva is alive
He prices out the granite like a master of the trade
Siva loves this fucking job, the greatest ever made
[Chorus]
From Sri Lanka to the UK, Siva found a fucking way
Siva counts the granite, Siva prices marble every day
They said you'd die in shit, but Siva, look at what you made
Siva got the best job, the greatest fucking gig they paid
From Sri Lanka to the UK, Siva measures stone
Siva, fuck the war, Siva is never fucking left alone
[Drop]
Siva, Siva, drop that fucking baseline on the floor
Siva estimating marble, never going back to war
Siva, Siva, tell these fucking bitches what you run
Siva has the best job under the fucking sun
[Bridge]
Siva still remembers all the ghosts and burning sand
A broken country slipping through a crying Tamil hand
Now Siva holds a ruler and a quote sheet like a king
Estimating stone is Siva’s favorite fucking thing
Tell those bastard politicians Siva beat the flame
Siva carved his legacy and fucking owns his name
[Chorus]
From Sri Lanka to the UK, Siva found a fucking way
Siva counts the granite, Siva prices marble every day
They said you'd die in shit, but Siva, look at what you made
Siva got the best job, the greatest fucking gig they paid
From Sri Lanka to the UK, Siva measures stone
Siva, fuck the war, Siva is never fucking left alone
From Sri Lanka to the UK, Siva found a fucking way
Siva counts the granite, Siva prices marble every day
They said you'd die in shit, but Siva, look at what you made
Siva got the best job, the greatest fucking gig they paid
From Sri Lanka to the UK, Siva measures stone
Siva, fuck the war, Siva is never fucking left alone
[Outro]
Siva, our fucking boy Siva made it through the pain
Siva estimating stone while staring at the fucking rain
Siva, Siva, fuck the poverty, you won the fucking fight
Siva, pricing marble through the fucking night