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Nairobi Yetu (feat. GuruGanG, Shappaman, Vinose & Mawingo)

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Hip-Hop/Rap

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Anam Bloch

Songwriter

Benoit Kanema

Songwriter

Vinette Khakai

Songwriter

Richard Kenji Mwawasi

Richard Kenji Mwawasi

Songwriter

Njiiri Karago

Songwriter

Waweru Karago

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Anam Bloch

Mixing Engineer

Trevor Magak

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

254, Eastside Motherland, Zion

254, NY

Aye

Nairobi Yetu, Check it out

KEN

GuruGang

Huh

Get on my level, my ****

Get on my field huh

Stay out the kitch, if you ain't ready to eat

I got much on my plate

Contemplating on my cake

You cant eat if you fake

You either give or you take

You do the math in each case

Don't get put in your place

You get checked in your face

So much game you get laced

Hawuni party no trace

Hawuni wezi no stress

Usipime don't test

I know your moves no flex

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Nairobi, huh, its survival only

Nipe kakitu I'm flying Sioni

Lit at the party, kwani, nipe kinywaji

Dripping I'm saucing, kila wakati

I might have lost it

Young boss man, stop all the flossing

Una ringa ringa all the roses

Whos really got all the poses

Na Katanga majii kama moses

Nadunganga radi ka Joseph

I'm sorted, act up get assaulted

Big bird kama ostrich

Wacha kujidai, we ni mdosi

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

Nairobi Yetu, NY

I'm the man around town yeah they follow yeah they see me

Wish a **** would? I'm Aladin he a Genie

I pray to god that my **** ball

Last call she say you want some alcohol

Yes, of course, 300 horses blacked out Porches

All they do is talk

All we do is bossing

This that raw shit no stopping

We taking off cruise control

Glide through the universe like a comet

No guns nowadays **** comment

This beat so sick vomit on the sweater moms githeri

Feel the fucking frequencies

But I just got to be the one who sees my scenes

Everybody's all about just who's going to get this green

But I just know in this fine time

When I unwind I just look into my mind like, Yeah

And in time we got the tribe like

Your inflined but you know I always fly like, Yeah

Why lie I'm like Mike but you know I grab the mic

Cause I'm ready just too fucking

Flow like a ghost

Don't even hit me though

You just know I'm that **** who just be hitting the post

Life can tough but you've got to be

Able to read all the bluffs in the scene

**** talk that shit but you know we always peep

We ain't got to be the **** who look for defeat

We just got to rise like we young fucking kings

We just got to rise like we young fucking kings

Written by: Anam Bloch, Benoit Kanema, Njiiri Karago, Richard Kenji Mwawasi, Vinette Khakai, Waweru Karago

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