Видео

Видео

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Raja Kumari
Raja Kumari
Вокал
Rob Knox
Rob Knox
Исполнитель
Sirah
Sirah
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Raja Kumari
Raja Kumari
Автор песен
Rob Knox
Rob Knox
Автор песен
Sirah
Sirah
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Rob Knox
Rob Knox
Продюсер
Damien Lewis
Damien Lewis
Миксинг-инженер
Michael Fossenkemper
Michael Fossenkemper
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

[Verse 1]
(Kirtak, dhin-na)
(Dha, dhinak, dhin-na)
(Uh, kirtak, dhin-na)
(Dha, dha, dha, dha, dha, dha, dhin-na, dhin-na)
[Verse 2]
I love it when they big mad
Talkin' shit on Instagram
They don't know I'm woke I guess they really think I'm ignorant
That's why y'all still middle man
While I boss up and make them bands
Tryin to put a wall between us
Umm... Pakistan
Culture vulture
Dothead eating samosa
Too brown for the label
Too privileged for the co-sign
Kohinoor stolen, crown jewel of the ocean
But no country for women I don't fit in either quotient
[Verse 3]
Tryna rep my people but they say I'm not they leader
N.R.I. up in the bleachers, feed off what y'all eatin
Sorry that my Sari ain't Indian enough
And America don't love me 'cause I'm Indian as fuck
[Verse 4]
Do you know even know who you are?
Tell me what are you made of
What you afraid of?
Hater
'Cause I let you tear me apart
Show you what I am made of
Is this what you're afraid of?
Hater
[Verse 5]
Seen 'em on the comments
I ain't brown enough to comment
Guess I gotta get the tan
So I can rep a country
Gave my daddy options
I don't rep y'all for the concept
Don't live here for the content
Tryna pillage off your struggle
Took me out of context
[Verse 6]
Bindi on your third eye but that third eye closed
Got you on my back while you slit my throat
When I land here they tell me go home
Now you ain't gotta love me but it's still my throne
[Verse 7]
Tryna rep my people but they say I'm not their leader
N.R.I. up in the bleachers, feed off what y'all eatin
Sorry that my Sari ain't Indian enough
And America don't love me 'cause I'm Indian as fuck
[Verse 8]
Do you know even know who you are?
Tell me what are you made of
What you afraid of?
Hater
'Cause I let you tear me apart
Show you what I am made of
Is this what you're afraid of?
Hater
[Verse 9]
Bindi on your third eye but that third eye closed
(Dha, dhinak, dhin-na)
(Dha, dhinak, dhin-na)
(Dha, dha, dha, dha, dha, dha, dhin-na, dhin-na)
Got you on my back while you slit my throat
(Dha, dhinak, dhin-na)
(Dha, dhinak, dhin-na)
Now you ain't gotta love me but it's still my throne
Written by: Raja Kumari, Rob Knox, Sirah
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