Vawulence song by Naira Marley from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
Vawulence Meaning
| [[Intro] Nibo? Yebo! (This is crazy) (Oh yahh) [Verse 1: Naira Marley] Turn a Q to an ounce (Ounce) Turn an ounce to a nine (Nine) And the nine turned to a box (Box) And the box came with a strap (Strap) Strap came in the box (Box) The gun’s real, not props (Props) Put your main man in a box (Box) Fuck around, get got (Got) [Chorus: Naira Marley] We the kids your mama warned you about (We’re violent) What the fuck you really talkin’ ’bout? (Gangster move in silence) OTR, you know I’m on the run (Fuck the trident) We the kids your mama warned you about (Nigga, we’re violent) [Verse 2: Naira Marley] And I stay on my gang shit Big dick energy, big dick bandit When we pull up, that’s tragic Caught three ones yеah, that’s a hat trick Violate, get quick responsе (Ge ge!) Dem know say Toys”R”Us (Uhn uhn) Dem no want war with us If Iput the whistle on it, you won’t hear no noise All you hear is… You didn’t hear shit, right? Get the job done right Top striker, no miss and I shoot with right , [Chorus: Naira Marley] We the kids your mama warned you about (We’re violent) What the fuck you really talkin’ about? (Gangster move in silence) OTR, you know I’m on the run (Fuck the trident) We the kids your mama warned you about, (Nigga, we’re violent) [Verse 3: Naira Marley] Turn a mansion to a bando (Bando) Turn Amapiano to a gang song (Gang song) I’m the nigga you can count on AK, Tech, MAC, no laptop (Ah) They try ride, dey crash, dey dash, I laugh Who’s that? See a opp, reverse Work rate mad, I should be man of the match How many man have I put underground? Shoot in Amiri like Kay Flock How many man have we sent to Baba God? Ah, let’s mind the business that pay us I’ll send Kickz to your door like ASOS Let me explain why they hate us Never mind, dem full of shit like anus, uh L’s for London and Lagos P’s for Peckham and F’s for famous [Chorus: Naira Marley, BackRoad Gee] We the kids your mama warned you about What the fuck you really talkin’ ’bout? OTR you know I’m on the run (OTR, OTR, OTR) We the kids your mama warned you about (Tools up, tools up, tools up) , [Verse 4: BackRoad Gee] When it’s war, separate the boys from men (Skrrt) Outside there’s no friends, only brothers over here Real steppas over here Brick boys over here Drug dealers over here Boy, stay over there I’ma slap him, attack him On a Van Damme ting, them kids can’t hack it OTR, free the guys can’t play with us, why? Cah shh got bun More action, less chattin’ Need more woosh for the splatterings Like my boy said, “Cha pon dem” Whaum to them? Vroom-skrrt, we there in a sec I’m the kid your mum warned you about Outside ain’t safe, boy hold it down King Brukutu, I’m live in the flesh When **** got shot, I was there [Outro] (This is crazy)] |
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