Nairobi

[Intro]

Rah, it's BKay uno

[Chorus]

Yo, in Nairobi it's 'Wagwan' or 'Jambo'

Cooling in Kibera slums, 2 dracos and 13 rambos

Told the cats dem no lighty at the end of the day, there's no food at Fernando's (lock arff)

In the dark's when the shots start beating

See the badman do cartwheels and gambles

Watch your mate, live in the flesh, nervous wreck

Teach your bro how to act in public (dickhead)

How come donny keeps jumping, I think you need to roll him a zoobie or something

(?) all morning

Said the workers' attitude's disgusting (pissed)

Ain't ever got time to greaze, my phone keeps ringing uninterrupted

Had to stop employing lil kids 'cause they're quick to call feds when a yute gets pressured (washed)

Parents reporting them missing, the school keeps sending in truancy letters (ah shit)

Where I'm from, to get 100 bags is community treasures, kitchen professors

Get a bust down chain and a whip with some levers, a big hand ting and a (?) (Lagga, lagga)

If you've been shot or stabbed and you still ain't rid, bro please don't @ me (dickhead)

I'd take my two feet and walk up, no ding dong, man do it in a taxi

If your fam did an A-road ting, man's gripsing at aunts and aunties

Man still went up if it's local deals, like 5 in a dark's buy candies (true)

I'm scared of the big issue smokers and all that, the jakes sit down and watch them (preeing)

My phone did pop and I'm now in this uptown centre, there's no other option (brrr)

Most of them man wear ballies should've shook and they don't want the mandem to clock them (true)

You ain't mashed no works, you ain't sold no drugs, just take off the mask you knobhead

In cunch local yutes get ahead of themselves, like they really live this life

In Brum not a day goes by that there's no shooting or the use of a kitchen- (ching)

I'm just clocking why them man are hating, his (?) got victimised

The mandem are saying I'm gone, I'm not, I can still bitch some guys

If any man says I'm not out here, then that's a lie and your mom's gonna send (suck ya mum)

Imagine if I had 100 waps and unlimited links to the runts in the ends

I'd be handing the kids them sweets like the ice cream man when he comes to the ends

Now I get spotted by fans, it's- it's harder to blend

Funerals, christenings, weddings, I can count on double H to more than have it

Me, I can't lie on pranks, sike, blue tick and still man brang it (haha)

Gang unit behind, don't panic, I'm not a gang member, I'm a trapper that slapped it

Man out 'ere flipped the switch, and the 'matic auto-mode might hit the bitch and khalas it

[Chorus]

In Nairobi it's 'Wagwan' or 'Jambo'

Cooling in Kibera slums, 2 dracos and 13 rambos

To all the cats dem out here, at the end of the day, there's no food at the Nando's (lock arff)

In the dark's when the shots start beating

See the badman do cartwheels and gambles (lagga, lagga)

In Nairobi it's 'Wagwan' or 'Jambo'

Cooling in Kibera slums, 2 dracos and 13 rambos

To all the cats dem out here, at the end of the day, there's no food at the Nando's (lock arff)

In the dark's when the shots start beating

See the badman do cartwheels and gambles

[Outro]

You know what it is, bro, it's like 'rah'

It's like everyone's looking at me like I'm the way out, you get me

My nan, aunties, my mom, you see me

The mandem, cousins, you get me, it's like

Everyone's thinking, yo

If man just put some energy into my man's ting

And he gets thru, then we can get thru, you get me

So it's a lot of weight on man's shoulders

Like, man's got man that man call uncles and that

And their whole life is just coming out

It's like rah, saying, yo, this yute's gon' get man thru

Even if it's not music, you get me, there's other little avenues that man can, you see me

So, yeah man, it's just how it is, like I got yutes man's age, younger, they're just starting their bird now, 30 years, you get me

It's like, rah, if I don't- if I don't ensure that everybody's in a better position, or you get me, better off

Then I've failed my mission, innit?

10% make it out, innit?