Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song N.R.I., artist - Raja Kumari.
Date of issue: 23.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
N.R.I. |
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 (hmm) Pakistan |
Culture vulture |
Dot head eating samosas |
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 |
Tryna rep my people but they say I’m not they leader |
NRI up in the bleachers |
Feed off what y’all eatin |
Sorry that my sari ain’t Indian enough |
And America don’t love me cuz i’m Indian as fuck |
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 |
Seen em on the comments |
I ain’t brown enough to comment |
Guess i gotta get a tan so i can rep a country |
That 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 |
Bindi on your third eye but your 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 |
Tryna rep my people but they say I’m not their leader |
NRI up in the bleachers |
Feed off what y’all eatin |
Sorry that my sari ain’t Indian enough |
And America don’t love me cuz i’m Indian as fuck |
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 |
Bindi on your third eye but your 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) |
Like you ain’t gotta love me but it’s still my throne |