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Lyrics



Nadia Nakai - On The Block ft Khuli Chana Lyrics



verse 1 [Nadia Nakai]
The block's hot
Rolling with the squad
I'm ready to o shots
Get the strap, tryna put these bodies in a box
Side-stepping niggas I'm doing the foxtrot
Oh you thought that I forgot all you bitches said a lot
Let's take it back to the moment I got hot
Y'all said I was wack and Bragga should get dropped
Now I'm in the cut and I'm posted like blood clots
Spray all you dumb thots like...
Prrr Bragga, bich I've been a don
Sonning all you bitches and I ain't even a mom
Ziggi ziggi zagga and I'm quick to set it off
With the black on black Audi
And it's pulling through your block like

hook

Wait slow down
Like Titanic, yeah that shit is going down
I'm on the lifeboat watching bitches drown
Yeah I'm too fly, never hit the ground
Wait slow down
Like Titanic, yeah that shit is going down
I'm on the lifeboat watching bitches drown
Yeah I'm too fly, never hit the ground

verse 2 [Nadia Nakai]
Gotta keep it one hundred
When I see 'em in public
Instagram got you faking angles
Bitch I see your stomach
Never been on a budget
Had to come out the dungeon
NIggas be talking crazy
I'm addressing the subject
Made it on magazines, touching a million streams
Yeah I did it, naah mean
Did you get it, naah mean
Hate it or you can love it
Single is steady buzzing
Topic of discussion
Baddest bitch in republic

hook


verse 3 [Nadia Nakai]
Every time I look around I see you mini-mes
Never have respect for someone who play in between
My only rivalry said look me in the mirror please
Now I'm watching all you bitches tryna mirror me
Yeah I see the weave, and the facebeat
With the same flame, we don't make the same heat
I can switch it up, I can change beats
Money talks and all of a sudden now you can't speak
I ain't never gonna stop 'til I D.I.E
Whole squad steady stays on V.I.P
Money power and respect, that's all I need
Lord of the clip, tell 'em R.I.P
'Bout to get the tree tattoed on my damn sleeve
It's for all the Cs that we turned into Ds
Right where my eye sits
Freeze 'cause my ice drips
Frenchy with ice tips
I'd pierce my iced tits

hook


verse 4 [Khuli Chana]
Break a one, break a, break a two
'Bout to break bread with the Bragga and the Gadawa
Rose form the concrete now we are block towers
I'm timeless, you a raw power
If I make Ms, why take Ls
Blow your cash in transit, PayPal
Take half, take it all
Who makes all these rules right, so break 'em all
Ke bua s'kgoa sa dinko with a mink on
Give me the usual soft tonic with some pink on
Ke ta Ntswembu, ke o faka dintho
Re be re eme, re itatswe dinko
I bring on the night, how you gon dim my light
Bring back the sun up with just one mic
The game can ? maar di orite
I stays on their mind even out of sight
Naah mean Bragga
They seen your whip ka ho paka
Your kicks, your clique, ha o mqhaka
O ntjaka
Naah mean Bragga
They seen your whip ka ho paka
Your kicks, your clique, ha o mqhaka
O ntjaka,



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