作词 : Trevor Smith/Damini Ebunoluwa Ogulu/Pharrell Williams
作曲 : Trevor Smith/Damini Ebunoluwa Ogulu/Pharrell Williams
Yeah
We gon' show a nigga how blackout is supposed to feel
I kick a bwoy face off like we playin' soccer
I got that white you can call it Cyndi Lauper
I hope you don't front meet your baby mother
I **** your b***h more than you, yuh a baby father
My passport pregnant, niggas call me globe trotter
Fresh dip, nigga stay in Dolce & Gabbana
See every time mi do it, yes, mi haffi do it proper
And when me in di buidling, b***h, you know it doh matta, matta, matta
Yeah, wid a whole heap a shotta
Wid a whole heap a Glock and di whole a dem a choppa
Bow, bow, bow, shots fly, Waka Flocka
I oversee my bread, my b*****s count my every dollar
Yeah, man ah god to a demon
That, we can agree on
Pledge your allegiance to better not involve me
Word to every diamond in my Jesus piece
Serious, re-re-real, head banger
be a suicide bummer
Like it's a spell, we ah spend we whole life on that
S'body kill fi di flex, S'bdoy die fi di banner
Somebody try kill somebody, then somebody gun jam up
Now somebody cyan stand up
Woi!
Walk on it!
Talk and get done up
Badmind dem backbite and plan up
Wi nuh tek bad up
That mathematics don't add up
Yeah, they call me Burna Boy, but I'm a full grown adult
No sign of weakness!
Riding with tree man in a Benz like Spragga
Come fi melt dung yuh whole block wid di lava
Open yuh mouth, yuh flesh coming like piranha
Bullet lick yuh dung and mek yuh drop inna di water
Likkle yute, have manners when you walk up to yuh father
Mi and Burna, come fi kill yuh wid a scorcha
Free Kartel before di man turn into martyr
Wi come fi **** up everyting, yuh know di order
[00:00.000] 作词 : Trevor Smith/Damini Ebunoluwa Ogulu/Pharrell Williams
[00:00.355] 作曲 : Trevor Smith/Damini Ebunoluwa Ogulu/Pharrell Williams
[00:00.710][Intro: Busta Rhymes]
[00:03.493]Yeah
[00:04.936]We gon' show a nigga how blackout is supposed to feel
[00:08.971]
[00:09.234][Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
[00:09.583]I kick a bwoy face off like we playin' soccer
[00:10.965]I got that white you can call it Cyndi Lauper
[00:13.319]I hope you don't front meet your baby mother
[00:15.723]I **** your b***h more than you, yuh a baby father
[00:18.214]My passport pregnant, niggas call me globe trotter
[00:20.782]Fresh dip, nigga stay in Dolce & Gabbana
[00:23.195]See every time mi do it, yes, mi haffi do it proper
[00:25.635]And when me in di buidling, b***h, you know it doh matta, matta, matta
[00:29.092]Yeah, wid a whole heap a shotta
[00:30.699]Wid a whole heap a Glock and di whole a dem a choppa
[00:33.210]Bow, bow, bow, shots fly, Waka Flocka
[00:35.837]I oversee my bread, my b*****s count my every dollar
[00:38.477]
[00:38.792][Verse 2: Burna Boy]
[00:39.354]Yeah, man ah god to a demon
[00:54.291]That, we can agree on
[00:55.238]Pledge your allegiance to better not involve me
[00:58.243]Word to every diamond in my Jesus piece
[01:00.655]Serious, re-re-real, head banger
[01:03.186] be a suicide bummer
[01:05.710]Like it's a spell, we ah spend we whole life on that
[01:08.118]S'body kill fi di flex, S'bdoy die fi di banner
[01:10.714]Somebody try kill somebody, then somebody gun jam up
[01:13.204]Now somebody cyan stand up
[01:14.604]Woi!
[01:15.319]Walk on it!
[01:16.556]Talk and get done up
[01:17.826]Badmind dem backbite and plan up
[01:20.121]Wi nuh tek bad up
[01:22.128]That mathematics don't add up
[01:23.296]Yeah, they call me Burna Boy, but I'm a full grown adult
[01:25.778]No sign of weakness!
[01:27.504][Outro: Busta Rhymes & Burna Boy]
[01:27.827]Riding with tree man in a Benz like Spragga
[01:40.747]Come fi melt dung yuh whole block wid di lava
[01:43.075]Open yuh mouth, yuh flesh coming like piranha
[01:45.620]Bullet lick yuh dung and mek yuh drop inna di water
[01:48.312]Likkle yute, have manners when you walk up to yuh father
[01:50.878]Mi and Burna, come fi kill yuh wid a scorcha
[01:53.398]Free Kartel before di man turn into martyr
[01:55.880]Wi come fi **** up everyting, yuh know di order