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Atilla
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Atilla was released on November 27, 2021 by Stereo 6 Music as a part of the album Guess Who? - EP
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Release DateNovember 27, 2021
LabelStereo 6 Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
R.B.D.
R.B.D.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
RBD GH
RBD GH
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
White Eyes
White Eyes
Producer
Aaron Dugud
Aaron Dugud
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Rydee if you see Stella, chale make you no holler
It's a day late and a dollar short we break up like Kla-la
Things change baby, cos now ma
Pen game's crazy a nutter
Endgame, ma song's in your cell like a membrane
Skinpain nodey matter
I talk you say RBD die (Nah)
[Verse 2]
Only tin e dye be ein colour
Cause I been rhyming since rydee be like say I for bell you Nala
You fell for the lying king no cap
On your left like T'Challa, your boy's back
And I'm back with some lalafalama lyrics and some goons on Okada
Another spirit boy, Hakuna Matata
I'm bouta send all o' these losers to Allah
If ebe rapping I for choose then I gotta
Hop in like fucking kangaroos or impalas
I'm never stopping till I cruise in Impalas
For now ma tongue is getting loose in the gutter
I nodey fit sideline the itch anymore
I go bruise every sucker
Been five years now it's time to switch
[PreChorus]
I make ready plus lines, I'm a prick
And it's buried inside I dey hit
This game's cherry you dey try find the clit
Centre stage Schweinsteiger shit
I would have made it but fucked up my chance
Oh chale ain't hindsight a bitch?
But I graduated on top of my class
Lowkey, chale I be Einstein and shit
[Chorus]
Lyrics on a Michael Jackson like thriller
I for start dey write ma raps like Vanilla
Cos I know you're IQ-lacking ma ni***
I preach hurt you go need fibroblast
Cause with a mic in hand, I'm a psychopath I'm Atilla
Atilla
Atilla
Atilla
Atilla
Atilla
[Verse 3]
Rydee if you see Stella tell am say ma music be stellar
Slow start, but now who spits it better?
Flow, bars, are so lucid and clever
So dark, they confuse it with Hela
Dope art them for use for Coachella
Mozart with the magic produced it with Teller so dawg you for panic
This rapper's been fused with Cruella
I weathered the eye of the storm 'cause my views are umbrellas
So fuck all you guys who dey snore on ma tunes cause I'm better
And I'm in form with the juice
And I'm reborn undying spawn
When I record in the booth, it's one hell of a rhyming porn
And I have been scorned but this dude's Hellen Keller
I nodey see you if you're taking off chale then use a propeller
Cause killers dey come you're still on the run
Cause Rude is Attila the Hun
The Nun with some drill and a gun
You ni** are gone
Zip, zero, nil, chale none of you ni** are realer or fun
There's no fucking skill or a pun to your name
Cause you're lame so I spit on you scum in the game
I never go shun wey no bro go deliver you from me cause
[PreChorus]
I make ready plus lines, I'm a prick
And it's buried inside I dey hit
This game's cherry you dey try find the clit
Centre stage Schweinsteiger shit
I would have made it but fucked up my chance
Oh chale ain't hindsight a bitch?
But I graduated on top of my class
Lowkey, chale I be Einstein and shit
[Chorus]
Lyrics on a Michael Jackson like thriller
I for start dey write ma raps like Vanilla
Cos I know you're IQ-lacking ma ni***
I preach hurt you go need fibroblast
Cause with a mic in hand, I'm a psychopath I'm Atilla
Atilla
Atilla
Atilla
Atilla
Atilla
[Outro]
Wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave (Move)
Wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave (Move)
Wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave (Move)
Wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave, wave (Move)
Written by: RBD GH
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