Art Wilde - N. E. P. A. L.

Wilde out here... Mad Honey
Highest of the high
Next level Nephop, mero bhai
Welcome to Level Eight Eight Four Eight
(NEPAL!)

N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
Climbing's in my blood
And I'm never gonna fail
Imma keep it real
Eight Eight Four Eight, high as hell
Winners gotta learn to fall
They just lessons ain't no L

N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
Diamonds uncut
All my soldiers made of steel
Imma keep it ill
Eight Eight Four Eight, high as hell
Winners gotta learn to fall
They just lessons ain't no L

Imma keep straight with ya
Let me paint a clear picture
My teachers caught me flunkin'
Punkin' - Brown Ashton Kutcher

Loud ahh goofy kid
Grades got butchered
Said I'm caught up with 'em cut ups
Never mentioned my mission

Let me show you my vision
I'm a poet of sorts
Lights dim in the kitchen
While I'm whipping the sauce

I'm just minding my bizness
While I'm building a buzz
If you like it, you're welcome
If you don't, who give a fuck?

The system's fucked

I was fifteen in tenth grade
This old mad math teacher was treating the class unfairly
This is when I realized haters come in different kinda shapes
I called him out and he said, "Aija single single khelne, muji!"

N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
Climbing's in my blood
And I'm never gonna fail
Imma keep it real
Eight Eight Four Eight, high as hell
Winners gotta learn to fall
They just lessons ain't no L

N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
Diamonds uncut
All my soldiers made of steel
Imma keep it ill
Eight Eight Four Eight, high as hell
Winners gotta learn to fall
They just lessons ain't no L

N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
Level Eight Eight Four Eight, Motherfucker!

I'll be honest on this mixtape
I know I made some mistakes
I always been a misfit
But now I never miss hits

I relapsed - took missteps
Made mama's eyes go misty
I'm sorry I made you worry
But you know you raised a warrior

I tightened up and tidied up
NY to California
My voice a drug, I make it blur
Like bitches in Euphoria

Cooking on the DL
Secret bubblin' like Victoria
A lot of ya would never hear
We breaking sound barriers

At Eighteen, I chased dreams, I worked in the streets
At Twenty Five, I look alive, I'm killin' these beats
Can't Stop! Won't stop! 'til we work our way outta here
This one's to my people from the land of the Himalayas

N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
Climbing's in my blood
And I'm never gonna fail
Imma keep it real
Eight Eight Four Eight, high as hell
Winners gotta learn to fall
They just lessons ain't no L

N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
Diamonds uncut
All my soldiers made of steel
Imma keep it ill
Eight Eight Four Eight, high as hell
Winners gotta learn to fall
They just lessons ain't no L

N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
Level Eight Eight Four Eight, Motherfucker!

Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds uncut, bujhis?
Sabai jaana bhana
"Can't stop us, muji!"

Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds uncut, bujhis?
Sabai jana bhana
"Can't stop us, muji!"

N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
N.E.P.A.L. BABY N.E.P.A.L.
Level Eight Eight Four Eight, Motherfucker!

Written by:
Birat Shrestha

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