Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Supa Mana
Programación
Olo
Programación
Green Cross
Voz principal
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Supa Mana
Composición
Olo
Composición
Green Cross
Letra
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Supa Mana
Producción
Olo
Masterización
Letra
Supa mana Green Cross say we badda than the rest
Musically, digitally, lyrically cyaan test
A sound boy come diss him end up inna wood case
Trouble the queen and the trigger get press
Yuh stress boy, you're just a big disgrace
Yuh know better stop with your reh reh said you rule the business
Just let Supa Mana play cah we no have no time fi waste
Big chune ah drop ah so we mash up the place
No sound boy can endure it
Pack up your old dub basket
And if a lickle fool try a thing
We kick dem foot and broke dem hands and clip dem wings
Coming so straight, see the boy them afraid
They make a try to laugh with us but we nah beg no friend
Dropping musical boomshell until the whole a dem dead
Diss up Supa Mana boy ya end up inna hell
No escape, no way no you can find no shelter
You can keep on pray cah even god nah go help ya
A the Mic alchemist they call me dibbi sound hunter
Can level up the vibes but you will always stay under
Under pressure you feel under pressure
Under pressure you are feeling under pressure
Realize you won't get no future
Beat down drumpan sound yes itta me pleasure
No sound boy can endure it
Pack up your old dub basket
And if a lickle fool try a thing
We kick dem foot and broke dem hands and clip dem wings
No sound boy can endure it
Pack up your old dub basket
And if a lickle fool try a thing
We kick dem foot and broke dem hands and clip dem wings
Deh pon the win when a clash, I'm not the loser
And we nah really matter how much dubplates ya go use now
Bare bag, ah money spent it nah go work, boy you know
You just flop and get boo ah dat me affi tell yuh know
Can't diss the brigante we are the riddim riders
Big up tenor bones, the bare lyrics writer
You're dead lickle boy, it coming official now
Just look upon the crowd cah dem a tell you bye-bye
No sound boy can endure it
Pack up your old dub basket
And if a lickle fool try a thing
We kick dem foot and broke dem hands and clip dem wings
No sound boy can endure it
Pack up your old dub basket
And if a lickle fool try a thing
We kick dem foot and broke dem hands and clip dem wings
Written by: Green Cross, Olo, Supa Mana