Even the streets have their rules, and “Zerry DL” outlines some of them in “Nawa.” He features “Tega boi dc” & “Dwillsharmony,” who also know one or two on how to survive the toxic love on the streets. The track begins with a hard rap verse and is sustained by the infectious chorus.
Respect to the Most High, oh
Yo Dips
Emi ọmọ D!
Light kick off
Might sleep off
I been low right now, man dey up
Them windows with them, Macintosh
Eye wey see something must to chop
If you got problems, better talk to God
Acid flows give the beat contour
Was on the bench while the man them ball
Now it's my turn, better get involved
No fear love
Saints dey church
Share the password like a Netflix dub
Wọn ma gba-gba lori wọn, awa lo-lori wọn
Say them badder, ọmọ, leave story na
Man's a bloody thug
Skin just soft
That's why the ladies love Willy, them fall
We don't push nobody, we at the war front
Running the city like a man King Kong
CHORUS:
Ọmọ, nawa
Bloodclot moving like them know me from the past
Cross mi brothers and you know it's gon' be war
Say who wan test my selina
Bending your bitch in my beamer
You know mi fuckin' bad
Bloodclot moving like them know me from afar
Diss my brothers and you know it's fuckin' war
VERSE 1:
Yeah, coming from the south, you know
We no dey play, you know
Like go down on your ten toes
We ain't here to play, you know
They be tryna catch me
They be tryna get me
I'm not a sinner, and I no even talk say I holy
Ọmọ, rap is never dead
E get some boys you never hear
E get some voice you never hear
E get some food you never taste
I'm like punch, punch, punch, punch
Remove like three from him mouth
Na me buy am, you still dey tell me, e no reach that amount
Your babe see doings, dey wet
The kind billings we dey chest
You bill me, I no get
You go post say, "Life na circle"
Even na triangle, my bro, I no still get o
(See, e no dey blood, dey blood)
CHORUS:
Ọmọ, nawa
Bloodclot moving like them know me from the past
Cross mi brothers and you know it's gon' be war
Say, who wan test my selina?
Bending your bitch in my beamer
You know mi fuckin' bad
Bloodclot moving like them know me from afar
Diss my brothers and you know it's fuckin' war
(You know it's fuckin' war)
Woah-woah-woah-woah
VERSE 1:
Keep your eyes on the price, I don tell you, I no fit shout
Haters come with mouth
Destruction upon this town
Trust nobody in this game
Your brody fit to looseguard
I was once a blood 'til I got no cash in my hand
Stay protected, always keep a gun in my hand
As I work, I'm out, you no fit know my whereabout
We no come here to dey rant
Deep in the street with no pure heart
So, suffry to dey cap
Deadly Naija boy from the south
I'm from the trenches
Na kala dey make my jeans' dey sag
Red eye with the horn in my head
My ways you no go understand
Try not to dey cap before car, send you to Jah
If you talk to me, I spill your blood
I go use am paint your house
Ọmọ, nawa
Bloodclot moving like them know me from the past
Cross mi brothers and you know it's gon' be war
Say, who wan test my selina?
Bending your bitch in my beamer
You know mi fuckin' bad
Bloodclot moving like them know me from afar
Diss my brothers and you know it's fuckin' war
(You know it's fuckin' war)
You know I'm hot like glizzy, you know
Loving me won't be easy, you know
I be tryna slack some guala all day
I've been busy, you know
No sleeping on a bicycle
No feeling dizzy, you know
She wan love me 'cause I dey run the city
She pull up on me with high heels, and hello Kitty
Naija boy from the south ready take any risk o
She think I love her, but she just a sneaky link o
