Open Doors
Nik & Jay Lyrics


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Album number two still no airplay
They rejected number one there's no fair play

I'm so used to getting cut fuck a band-aid
I mean my bookings only cost a couple grand hey

But a nigga ain't gigging so there's no income
All I hear is get a job fuck you're dream son

They failed to chase their dreams now they hating on you
Instead of throwing shade, they should be praying for you

The devil feeds their ammo I can see it in their eyes
When their shots don't break me down
These haters act surprised

I think that they forgot I ain't an ordinary guy
Superhuman in the flesh made from God's steel

I'm getting benched by some rappers that ain't got skill
I get to practice everyday and run a block drill

The frustration make a nigga wanna pop pill
But I'm guessing the struggle is part of God's will

Shits going bad when it rains it pours
I'm just a broke rapper tryna open doors

Shits going bad when it rains it pours
I'm just a broke rapper tryna open doors

Open doors
Open doors

Shits going bad when it rains it pours

Welcome to the 057
We don't party in the week so we home by 11

My city got a lot of rappers
So we need our own stage

It's only these house DJ's that always fucken eat
That's why they got Mokaba's cause they chowing all the meat

The fucken meat pie is big enough for us to share
I know we got dope rappers with dope music
But these DJ's are selfish and they won't use it

With a lack of resources and no presence of wealth
With my back to the ropes bitch I'm proud of myself

Bitch niggas sell dreams real niggas go help
If you feel that last line raise your hand and say preach

Somebody's gotta have balls to tell the story
Rappers in a cypher are called a lyric orgy

That line is fucken dope I know it sounds corny
There ain't a kasi in my city where they don't know me

Shits going bad when it rains it pours
I'm just a broke rapper tryna open doors

Shits going bad when it rains it pours
I'm just a broke rapper tryna open doors

Open doors
Open doors

Shits going bad when it rains it pours

Askies to make space and stop yapping too much
While I'm grabbing the mic you be busy spreading rumors

With mic performers southwestern town rulers
The same people who like to be my consumers

I'm a lyrical king
I'm in a lyrical league

How many rappers you know can still run on a three verse
Keep your head bobbing nodding while you trip to the words

With this pen and paper in the booth, I'm drawing my dream
I'm the voice the love and the hope of the streets

After the partying and bullshit, I deliver some peace
Indian chef in the booth boy I'm bringing the heat

I got a legacy to keep my people proud man
With these metaphors and verbs, I made em proud man

When they see me they like Skilla roll a loud man
They wanna receive my gift through the cloud man

I just roll another bat
And say aweh

Shits going bad when it rains it pours
I'm just a broke rapper tryna open doors

Shits going bad when it rains it pours
I'm just a broke rapper tryna open doors

Open doors
Open doors





Shits going bad when it rains it pours

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Nik & Jay's song "Open Doors" convey feelings of frustration and struggle, as well as a determination to overcome obstacles and achieve success. The opening lines address the lack of airplay and rejection faced by the artist's previous work, emphasizing the absence of fair play in the music industry. The lyrics highlight the artist's resilience and refusal to be discouraged, expressing a familiarity with setbacks but an unwillingness to rely on temporary solutions like band-aids. Furthermore, the mention of bookings costing only a couple of grand suggests that the artist has experienced limited opportunities for live performances.


The following lines reveal the influence of negative voices that undermine the artist's confidence and emphasize the importance of pursuing dreams despite the discouragement. These critics, instead of hating and throwing shade, should be supporting and praying for the artist's success. The lyrics acknowledge that the devil fuels the ammunition of these detractors, implying that their intentions are malicious. Despite facing these constant shots, the artist remains strong and unyielding.


The subsequent lyrics highlight the artist's belief that they possess extraordinary qualities and talents, describing themselves as "superhuman in the flesh made from God's steel." This self-perception empowers them to withstand the criticism and benching by less skilled rappers. The frustration experienced due to these challenges is compared to the temptation of taking drugs to escape the difficulties, but the artist recognizes that struggling is part of God's plan.


The chorus repeats the phrase "Shits going bad when it rains it pours," emphasizing the theme of adversity. The artist identifies as a broke rapper trying to open doors, showcasing their determination to break through the barriers and establish themselves in the music industry.


In the second verse, the lyrics shift focus to the artist's hometown, the 057, expressing the need for their own stage to showcase local talent. The mention of house DJs who selfishly consume all the opportunities implies a lack of support and collaboration within the local music scene. Despite these challenges, the artist takes pride in their own resilience, knowing that they have overcome the odds.


The lyrics also address the importance of real unity and support within the rap community, as opposed to empty promises and dreams. They highlight the significance of sharing stories and experiences, and how cyphers can become lyrically intense and meaningful gatherings. The artist's local fame is acknowledged as they claim to be known in every kasi (township) in their city.


The third verse delves into the artist's own lyrical skills and the impact they have on the audience. Being able to captivate listeners with their words and have them nodding along is seen as an achievement. The lyrics also emphasize the artist's role in providing hope and delivering messages of love and peace to the streets.


Additionally, the artist highlights their determination to maintain a legacy that makes their community proud. Through metaphors and wordplay, they have gained respect and praise. The desire to be remembered and leave a lasting impact is evident, as well as the appreciation for the support received from fans who want to access the artist's gift.


The lyrics conclude with a reference to rolling another bat (joint) and expressing a laid-back sentiment. This line suggests that despite the struggles and hardships faced, the artist finds solace in their art and the ability to take a moment to relax.


Overall, the lyrics of "Open Doors" display the artist's resilience in the face of rejection, their firm belief in their own talents and their determination to break barriers and achieve success. The song also touches upon the importance of unity within the rap community and the artist's responsibility to inspire and uplift their listeners.


Line by Line Meaning

Album number two still no airplay
Despite releasing a second album, we still haven't received any radio airplay.


They rejected number one there's no fair play
Our first album was rejected, and it feels unfair that we didn't get a chance.


I'm so used to getting cut fuck a band-aid
I've become accustomed to facing rejection, and I don't need temporary fix-ups to heal.


I mean my bookings only cost a couple grand hey
I can easily afford my bookings, which only amount to a few thousand dollars.


But a nigga ain't gigging so there's no income
Unfortunately, I'm not getting any gigs right now, which means there's no income coming in.


All I hear is get a job fuck you're dream son
People constantly tell me to give up my dreams and get a regular job, which is disheartening.


They failed to chase their dreams now they hating on you
Those who didn't pursue their own dreams are now envious and resentful of your success.


Instead of throwing shade, they should be praying for you
Rather than criticizing and trying to bring you down, they should be supportive and wishing you well.


The devil feeds their ammo I can see it in their eyes
Their negative energy and ammunition against me is fueled by the devil, evident in their malicious expressions.


When their shots don't break me down, these haters act surprised
Despite their attempts to harm me, their failure to bring me down surprises them.


I think that they forgot I ain't an ordinary guy
They seem to have forgotten that I'm not just an average person; I possess exceptional qualities.


Superhuman in the flesh made from God's steel
I am an extraordinary individual, molded with resilience and strength by a divine force.


I'm getting benched by some rappers that ain't got skill
Less talented rappers are keeping me on the sidelines and preventing me from showcasing my skills.


I get to practice everyday and run a block drill
Every day, I have the opportunity to improve my craft and hone my skills through constant practice and dedication.


The frustration make a nigga wanna pop pill
The frustration I feel sometimes tempts me to resort to drugs as an escape.


But I'm guessing the struggle is part of God's will
However, I believe that the challenges I face are part of God's plan and purpose for me.


Shits going bad when it rains it pours
When things go wrong, they tend to escalate, leading to a cascade of negative events.


I'm just a broke rapper tryna open doors
I'm a financially struggling rapper who's simply trying to create opportunities and find success.


Welcome to the 057
Welcome to the area with the area code 057.


We don't party in the week so we home by 11
In our community, we don't party during the weekdays, so we're back home early by 11 PM.


My city got a lot of rappers
There are many rappers in my city.


So we need our own stage
Therefore, we require our own platform where we can showcase our talents.


It's only these house DJ's that always fucken eat
It's primarily the popular house DJs who constantly dominate and enjoy success.


That's why they got Mokaba's cause they chowing all the meat
They have the privilege and power because they are consuming all the opportunities.


The fucken meat pie is big enough for us to share
Despite the limited opportunities, there's still enough room for all of us to succeed together.


I know we got dope rappers with dope music
I'm aware that in our community, there are talented rappers with incredible music.


But these DJ's are selfish and they won't use it
Unfortunately, the DJs are self-centered and unwilling to showcase our talents.


With a lack of resources and no presence of wealth
We face challenges due to limited resources and the absence of financial stability.


With my back to the ropes bitch I'm proud of myself
Despite being in a difficult situation, I still maintain my pride and self-confidence.


Bitch niggas sell dreams real niggas go help
In contrast to those who deceive and sell empty promises, genuine individuals provide support and assistance.


If you feel that last line raise your hand and say preach
If you can relate to the previous statement, show your agreement and support by raising your hand and saying 'preach.'


Somebody's gotta have balls to tell the story
Someone needs to have the courage and bravery to share their own narrative.


Rappers in a cypher are called a lyric orgy
When rappers come together in a cypher, their collaborative display of lyrical skills is referred to as a 'lyric orgy.'


That line is fucken dope I know it sounds corny
Even though it may sound cliché, that line is highly impressive and remarkable.


There ain't a kasi in my city where they don't know me
In every township within my city, I am widely recognized and known.


Askies to make space and stop yapping too much
Apologies, but please make room and stop talking excessively.


While I'm grabbing the mic, you be busy spreading rumors
While I'm taking hold of the microphone to perform, you're busy spreading gossip and rumors.


With mic performers southwestern town rulers
As microphone performers, we are considered influential and powerful within the southwestern town.


The same people who like to be my consumers
Interestingly, these are the same individuals who enjoy being my supporters and fans.


I'm a lyrical king
I am a master of lyrical expression and wordplay.


I'm in a lyrical league
I belong to a league of exceptional wordsmiths and lyricists.


How many rappers you know can still run on a three verse
Do you know any other rappers who can maintain their quality and skill across three verses?


Keep your head bobbing nodding while you trip to the words
My music has such an infectious rhythm and flow that it compels listeners to bob their heads and nod in agreement while getting lost in the lyrics.


With this pen and paper in the booth, I'm drawing my dream
As I write and create music in the recording studio, I am actively manifesting my dream and vision.


I'm the voice, the love, and the hope of the streets
I represent and embody the voice, love, and hope that resonates within the streets and the community.


After the partying and bullshit, I deliver some peace
Despite the chaos and negativity that often accompanies the party scene, I bring a sense of tranquility and serenity through my music.


Indian chef in the booth boy I'm bringing the heat
Just like an Indian chef brings intense heat and flavors in the kitchen, I am delivering high-energy and impactful performances in the recording booth.


I got a legacy to keep my people proud man
I have a powerful legacy to uphold, and it's important for me to make my people proud.


With these metaphors and verbs, I made em proud man
Through my skillful use of metaphors and vivid language, I have successfully earned the pride and admiration of my audience.


When they see me they like Skilla roll a loud man
When people see me, they become excited and enthusiastic, just like when they consume marijuana and roll a joint.


They wanna receive my gift through the cloud man
They eagerly anticipate and desire to experience my artistic talent and offerings, almost as if receiving them directly from the heavens.


I just roll another bat
I simply roll another marijuana cigarette.


And say aweh
And I express satisfaction or approval by exclaiming 'aweh.'


Shits going bad when it rains it pours
When things are already going wrong, they tend to worsen and escalate.


I'm just a broke rapper tryna open doors
I'm just a financially struggling rapper attempting to create opportunities and find success.


Open doors
I'm seeking opportunities and access to new possibilities.


Open doors
I'm seeking opportunities and access to new possibilities.


Shits going bad when it rains it pours
When things are already going wrong, they tend to worsen and escalate.




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Jose Clarke

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Astrid Kristensen

Hele Nik & Jay's livshistorie i en sang<33

Art-€mis

Awesome 😎 song 🎧

Nicklas Pommer

En af de bedste sange de har lavet

E.M. L

Great song!!!

Nicolai Larsen

God sang

Nicklas Pommer

En af de bedste sælge de har lå et

NinasSide

Så god

Brian Jensen

Lad os få "Novembervej" lagt op også!

Emilie valeur

Wouw 3 :')

Anders Serup-Hansen

De kommer fra Værløse

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