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Omo Na War 2 by Khalil

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Omo Na War 2

drill

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Lyrics
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(Intro – dark drill keys, slow build-up)
(Omo Na war...)
Yeah.
From Surulere to Shepherd’s Bush…
Dem no ready for this.
(There's no peace for Lagos...)
(Verse 1)
Grew up dodgin' potholes and pressure,
Now it’s Amex cards, no stress on ledger.
Dem man talk like they know my pain,
But I lost more bros than I care to mention.
If I dey para, it's deep in the roots—
Omo, I came from the under too.
Jollof rice cold, but my temper hot,
Made it from zip, now I fly with the crew.
I still move lowkey like my SIM dey track,
Naija boy with the UK rap.
See customs stop me, I no dey crack—
One prayer deep and I bounce right back.
Mumzy prayin’ I no lose soul,
But streets dey hot, and the night too cold.
Omo Na War and the world too dark,
So I keep that peace in my winter coat.
(Chorus / Hook – melodic, haunting)
🎶 *Omo Na War… there’s no peace for Lagos,*
*We dey fight for bread while they toast in Lagos.*
*Carry scars that you can’t decode,*
*Dem smile for front but dey bite like foes.*
🎶 *Omo Na War… steady pray for grace,*
*If you sleep for street, you go miss your place.*
*Blood and sweat on the things we chase,*
*No retreat, just speed, in this Lagos race.*
(Verse 2 – heavy bars)
I don’t do this for TikTok trends,
I spit pain, this ink don’t bend.
Seen man chop life then get ghosted,
One wrong move and the light go end.
From Lekki toll to Old Kent Road,
We dey dodge both SARS and codes.
If you no get plug or the street sense high,
You go run outta charge before you blow.
Still got bros with a burner sim,
One call, and the sky go dim.
Talk that drill but live that hymn,
Balance pain with the gold and gin.
Now my chain no come from greed,
It’s for every time we had nothin' to eat.
For every “sorry, your card declined,”
Now it's Visa stamps when I land in Leeds.
(Chorus / Hook – repeat with more fire)
🎶 *Omo Na War… there’s no peace for Lagos,*
*Even angels wear bulletproof halos.*
*Dem dey smile but dey run their mouth,*
*So we move like ghosts, take a silent route.*
🎶 *Omo Na War… no love, just danger,*
*From Shitta boys to the streets of Canning.*
*All my day ones got war in their veins,*
*Try play smart and you feel that flame.*
(Outro – slow fade, emotional keys)
No peace for the ones that came from dirt...
But still we rise.
Omo Na War...
Forever.