Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lyrics Deity, artist - Kabaka Pyramid. Album song Kontraband, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 24.05.2018
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Lyrics Deity |
This ya original style-e |
This ya original style-e |
Hail Haile |
Accurate! |
Dem nuh got no style like we |
I a tell you dem nuh got no style like we |
None a dem no wicked nor wild like we |
Kabaka Pyramid, me a the lyrics deity |
Ay |
Dem nuh got no style like we |
I a tell you dem nuh got no style like we |
None a dem no wicked nor wild like we |
Kabaka Pyramid, me a the lyrics deity |
Accurate! |
Me lyrical from me born ya |
Bun the fire red and yes it hotter than a sauna |
Style just a chop like a proper marijuana |
Grow me natty dread no afro, no Valderrama |
Tour non-stop from to Santa Barbara |
Left Colorado and stop a Alabama |
Mi haffi catch an international flight to Ghana |
Tell dem fi put the boarding pass inna mi palm ya |
Nuff a dem no like me so dem head a get warmer |
If them a the snake, well me a the snake charmer |
Snap a pick quick, let dem know what a gwaan ya |
We a give them PTSD that a trauma |
Tell them the B-E-B-B-L-E on ya |
Solid as a rock when we a rock and come on ya |
Touch a stage show and we haffi go perform ya |
Women dem a faint tell dem we no want no drama becah… |
Dem nuh got no style like we |
I a tell you dem nuh got no style like we |
None a dem no wicked nor wild like we |
Kabaka Pyramid, me a the lyrics deity |
Ay |
Dem nuh got no style like we |
I a tell you dem nuh got no style like we |
None a dem no wicked nor wild like we |
Kabaka Pyramid, me a the lyrics deity |
Don’t know the style and dem don’t know the pattern |
From New York, Manhattan to Tokyo, Japan |
Flows that me lock, on the globe me a trod on |
Me lyrics dem a kick like the boy weh named Zlatan |
Real rastaman no take no talk nor no chat from |
No crazy ballet dem get boxed with a bat an' |
Haffi lyrically fit fi step on the track an' |
Dem a run fi dem life, dem get overlapped an' |
Dem a move like a menace, like Dennis to the Rodman |
Give dem the teachings of Haile I the godman |
Teach dem the truth of Kemet, which is the black land |
Empress Menen personify me at an' |
The mic inna me hand is like a axe to a logman |
Chopping down every avertable counteraction |
We inna babylon but have a plan fi extraction |
But all weh me chat it in nothing Anglo-Saxon |
Mek dem know seh |
Dem nuh got no style like we |
I a tell you dem nuh got no style like we |
None a dem no wicked nor wild like we |
Kabaka Pyramid, me a the lyrics deity |
Ay |
Dem nuh got no style like we |
I a tell you dem nuh got no style like we |
None a dem no wicked nor wild like we |
Kabaka Pyramid, me a the lyrics deity |
Nice and easy, me just keep it simple |
Me sit back and watch all you buss like a pimple |
Artist a rise, music sink like a dimple |
Me hotter than the sun, some starboy a twinkle |
Watch all the ting dem wha you nyam and weh you drink to |
Nuff a dem a stray from the grid and them a swing to |
What kind of you into |
The real Congo natty certain things you nah fi bring to |
See we pon the mountain peak and beat the Kete drum |
Fire weh me burn not a soul cyaa get we from |
Touch inna di place dem a beg me fi settle down |
Artists astray, but the Ras nah let you down |
From Rebel Music base 2011 come straight outta 2018 |
Me never dun it down |
In the lyrics weh me chat up inna every song |
Lyrics god, ready fi start a rebellion |
Me tell you know seh… |
Dem nuh got no style like we |
I a tell you dem nuh got no style like we |
None a dem no wicked nor wild like we |
Kabaka Pyramid, me a the lyrics deity |
Ay |
Dem nuh got no style like we |
I a tell you dem nuh got no style like we |
None a dem no wicked nor wild like we |
Kabaka Pyramid, me a the lyrics deity |
Accurate!, immaculate |