Nayah Ka Kac

[Intro: Jabz]
Road speaks
CT1
CHB
Free the guys
Gang shit, ayy
Kazza
Brrr, bow

[Verse 1: Jabz]
Really in the field, no speaking
My line bangs off most in a weekend
Me and bro switch shifts in the evening
That's every day, every-night we're eating
So what the fuck? Don't talk bout beefing
'Cah, you know you don't get no P's in
Ride out, 125 with keys in
ZK's out and release this demon
Really in the field, no question
Samurai sword, woulda thought I was fencing
Back that, swing, get cheffing
Or I might step with smoke, no Benson
Really in the field, no question
Samurai sword, woulda thought I was fencing
Back that, swing, gеt cheffing
Or I might step with smoke, no bеnson

[Chorus: Jabz]
I'm like, "Nayah ka kac"
Don't pull down your knickers, I want some madaax
Slide through with G's, that's dagax
And gyal get turned when they see Jabba
Still tryna take hooya Mecca
And my hijabi ting look fine with henna
Kick a boy down, tell him get up
I don't fuck off the lean and I know she's fed up

[Verse 2: 2Smokeyy]
I got hella Barbies on me
I want maskax, I don't want me a B
The hablo went in my trousers
But in my trousers it's the smoke I keep
I ain't gotta ask "Yo, Alert are you riding?"
If you slide in, then it's more than peak
CT1 to the world and back
Straight on sight, if you see no speech
When I step in my Malis
Darling, pardon
Like Harlem but it's Camden Town
Circle around, or duck and dive
Its S&D when I'm lurking around
Anything Water get chinged and drowned
And anything Five, like, I gotta put down
Ey-yo Leaky, run a man down like Sterling
Leave him pouring, then lose some pounds

[Chorus: Jabz]
I'm like, "Nayah ka kac"
Don't pull down your knickers, I want some madaax
Slide through with G's, that's dagax
And gyal get turned when they see Jabba
Still tryna take hooya Mecca
And my hijabi ting look fine with henna
Kick a boy down, tell him get up
I don't fuck off the lean and I know she's fed up

[Verse 3: Alert]
No-one speaks on who? Them Congos
Je m'appelle, get turned off pronto
My walaalo's were built for the Jungle
Can't retire away like Alonso
You're new to the game like Monzo
This flake it come in long poles
Let the six fly out like Toronto
Then I'm gone in a blink like John Doe
Them Arabs, they call me akhi
Two things on my side like a Rabbi
Keep an eye on your friends with your left eye
No-one speaks all the way, fuck a ally
Opp block that pressure get applied
This sword imported from Shanghai
And I use it to chase up shan guys
That's why my ciyaal get fed right

[Chorus: Jabz]
I'm like, "Nayah ka kac"
Don't pull down your knickers, I want some madaax
Slide through with G's, that's dagax
And gyal get turned when they see Jabba
Still tryna take hooya Mecca
And my hijabi ting look fine with henna
Kick a boy down, tell him get up
I don't fuck off the lean and I know she's fed up