Video Nappy de Kojey Radical 2024 Hip Hop Lyrics

Kojey Radical - Nappy Lyrics

The darker the berry, forbidden the fruit
They still want a bit o' the juice
If they do not hear, then they gotta feel
And my people gotta recoup
They say "where you been?"
I been on a mountain
Growing my hair and finding my powers
Know how I'm feeling? I doubt it
I feel like my dreams are crowded
And I don’t like bad energy 'round me
Still I wish all my best to an enemy
To my suh-suh-suh-suh wit' the jealousy
And they'll mix up [?] better without me
All I need is a piece or a portion
Day to day, I don’t do too much talking
Hate when they takе my words and distort them
Money waters, I'm stеpping with caution
Day to day, I just step like finesse
Paying dues with my daily due diligence
Mama told me keep all my receipts
Bring it back and divide up the dividends
Bring it back on my back like an Avirex
I can’t run, end up creasing my Forces
I remember when nobody call me
Now they gotta call me important

Maybe my hair too nappy
My lips too big
My nose too wide
My dick too big
My fist too high
The gang came with
Nobody goin' home until we all get rich (Woah)

Came back with a vengeance
Entered through the exit
Why they still watching my entrance?
Should've been watching intentions
Should've been watching me close
Respect, why my name get mentioned?
No need for the flex and boast
Me and them got no resemblance
Why you wanna talk about pen?
When you couldn’t even finish that sentence
Why you wanna talk about skengs?
When you couldn’t even carry that weapon
When these bruddas gonna learn their lesson?
With the pen I’m way too seasoned
Better mind that you don’t get peppered
Flambéd, sauteed, oh
Wait
Wanna know why about the flex so much?
[?] whips and chains and my history
Check my stats of open doors
One or two seats ain’t enough for me
[?] shit with the codeword Troy
That’s one big horse for the cavalry
Sticks and stones
Flesh and bones
40 was tough, but I might still bleed

Maybe my hair too nappy
My lips too big
My nose too wide
My dick too big
My fist too high
The gang came with
Nobody going home until we all get rich