The Fall
N.O.R.K. Lyrics


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It's a fall kinda jam
Make you feel alright
As a matter of fact
Chill, we could catch a vibe
It's the weekend
See I'm tryna party all night
If you ain't feeling my jam?
You can stand outside
Hmm hmmn
I don't wanna hurt nobody
I just wanna party, with my paddies
If you're looking for me text me,
please don't call me!
You can call my G's mehn i do this hardly
Flex!
Bad man don't want no stress
I've been too intense
I have to confess
I feel like a mess
But yet I feel blessed
I've been spitting for a minute, let me split it
Put a little melody in it so you can feel it
When i'm on stage everybody they be singing
When they see me on the streets
They be like U.b.o.n.g we're feeling it
It's a fall kinda jam
Make you feel alright
As a matter of fact
Chill, we could catch a vibe
It's the weekend
See I'm tryna party all night
If you ain't feeling my jam?
You can stand outside
Hmm hmmn
I don't wanna hurt nobody
I just wanna party, with my paddies
If you're looking for me text me,
please don't call me!
you can call my G's mehn i do this hardly
Uhhh, Guess who?
U.b.o.n.g coming in on a track
With that new new
Yes nigga it's that new school
Old friends get the feeling I'm about to blow
They're like who knew?
I never know where these words will take me
But i look into the mirror
And see greatness lately
See, the kinda guy I was?
Anyone could break me
Till I went on my knees I was like
Lord take me, remake me
Now the rest is fucking history
These niggas think they know me
Don't know shit about my dreams
Saving Nigerian hip-hop a priority
Saving Nigerian hip-hop
So I, load a clip
Niggas ask what's next?
You know this boy is sick, you can't disinfect
Yeah my life's a bitch
And her pussy's wet
So i'm gon' fuck shit up
Till the morning sun set!
Yo what's wrong with your life?
Why you go dey run for your life?
Bro what's going on in your life?
Said you ain't got no love in your life
But I swear shit is all gon' change
Steady on my grind, steady running with the paper
Story of my life, how these women complicate
Really I'm just tryna put my Mrs. in a wraith
Really all my brothers we just tryna celebrate
Where the Chardonnay? where the Moet?
I see em wilding whenever my song play
But they go silent
When I step inna the place
Yeah I see the hate
Soon them go appreciate




Brother make you hustle make you blow
Nobody go tell you make you know

Overall Meaning

In "The Fall," N.O.R.K. creates a feel-good, party atmosphere with his rhymes. He acknowledges the weekend vibe, as he just wants to celebrate with his buddies and have a great time. He also mentions that he does not want to hurt anyone or create any problems, but just have a good time. N.O.R.K. does not want any negative energy around, eliminating those who do not enjoy his kind of music.


The song changes its tempo when the second verse kicks in, in which N.O.R.K. reflects on his journey so far. He talks about how he has been in the industry for a while, and now he aims to save the Nigerian hip-hop genre. He shares how he reflects on his life, the challenges he has faced, and how he has prayed to God to help him through. The verse concludes with N.O.R.K. expressing how he is prepared to make the most of his life now, and it is evident from the mention of his car and celebration, that he intends to use his success to live his best life.


Line by Line Meaning

It's a fall kinda jam
The song has a fall vibe to it


Make you feel alright
This song will make you feel good


As a matter of fact
Actually,


Chill, we could catch a vibe
Relax, let's just enjoy the moment


It's the weekend
It's the end of the week


See I'm tryna party all night
I want to party throughout the night


If you ain't feeling my jam?
If you don't like my song,


You can stand outside
You can stay outside


Hmm hmmn
An expression of understanding


I don't wanna hurt nobody
I don't want to cause any harm


I just wanna party, with my paddies
I just want to have fun with my friends


If you're looking for me text me, please don't call me!
Contact me through a text message instead of a phone call


You can call my G's mehn i do this hardly
You can call my guys, but I work hard


Flex!
An expression of confidence


Bad man don't want no stress
I don't want any issues


I've been too intense
I've been too focused


I have to confess
I need to admit


I feel like a mess
I feel overwhelmed


But yet I feel blessed
But I still feel lucky


I've been spitting for a minute, let me split it
I've been rapping for a while, let me explain


Put a little melody in it so you can feel it
Add a bit of music to make it more enjoyable


When i'm on stage everybody they be singing
Everyone sings along when I perform


When they see me on the streets They be like U.b.o.n.g we're feeling it
When people see me in public they like my music


Uhhh, Guess who?
An expression to get someone's attention


U.b.o.n.g coming in on a track
I'm U.b.o.n.g and I'm in this song


With that new new
With the latest sound


Yes nigga it's that new school
Yes, it's a new style


Old friends get the feeling I'm about to blow
My old friends sense that I am about to become successful


They're like who knew?
They're surprised about my success


I never know where these words will take me
I don't know where my lyrics will lead me


But i look into the mirror And see greatness lately
But lately, I see greatness when I look in the mirror


See, the kinda guy I was? Anyone could break me
I was an easy target for anyone to bully


Till I went on my knees I was like Lord take me, remake me
Until I started praying, asking God to transform me


Now the rest is fucking history
Now, the rest is well-documented


These niggas think they know me Don't know shit about my dreams
Some people think they understand me, but they don't know anything about my aspirations


Saving Nigerian hip-hop a priority
An aim to improve Nigerian hip-hop music


Saving Nigerian hip-hop
Rescuing the Nigerian hip-hop genre


So I, load a clip
So I prepare myself


Niggas ask what's next?
People ask me what I'm gonna do next


You know this boy is sick, you can't disinfect
You know I'm talented and it can't be taken away


Yeah my life's a bitch And her pussy's wet
My life is not always easy


So i'm gon' fuck shit up Till the morning sun set!
So, I'm going to create chaos until the morning comes


Yo what's wrong with your life?
What's bothering you?


Why you go dey run for your life?
Why are you always running away from life?


Bro what's going on in your life?
What's happening in your life?


Said you ain't got no love in your life
You said you don't have any love in your life


But I swear shit is all gon' change
But I promise everything will change


Steady on my grind, steady running with the paper
I'm working hard, chasing after money


Story of my life, how these women complicate
Women tend to make my life more difficult


Really I'm just tryna put my Mrs. in a wraith
I'm just trying to buy my girlfriend a luxury car


Really all my brothers we just tryna celebrate
All of my friends and I are just trying to have fun


Where the Chardonnay? where the Moet?
Where is the wine?


I see em wilding whenever my song play
People get excited when my song is played


But they go silent When I step inna the place
But they become quiet when I show up


Yeah I see the hate
I see jealousy towards me


Soon them go appreciate
Soon they will start to appreciate me


Brother make you hustle make you blow
Work hard in order to succeed


Nobody go tell you make you know
Nobody will tell you the right thing to do




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: OG Blac, Peter Sunday

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