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Mute

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Modern Dancehall

Mute was released on May 23, 2025 by Def Jam Recordings as a part of the album Mute - Single

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Masicka

Vocals

Mario Hemmings

Keyboards

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Atto Wallace

Songwriter

Javaun Fearon

Songwriter

Mario Hemmings

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Atto Wallace

Producer

Donald "Razzy" Chen

Donald "Razzy" Chen

Recording Engineer

Mario "Dunw3ll" Dunwell

Mario "Dunw3ll" Dunwell

Mixing Engineer

Mario Hemmings

Producer

Lyrics

[PreChorus]

Call it bravery, don't call it luck (Yeah)

One aim at the riches and me target up

Yeah, me target up

See me family suffer cause me heart fi bruk

Paper chase need that fast as fuck

Fling up a castle, me killer blast di truck

Riches a flow so pass the cup

Weh dem a say again

Cough it up

[Chorus]

Mute

Lock eh business without the suit (Lock)

Knock eh 16, mi love fi shoot (Pow)

Put it pon the big screen, we ah the truth

So mi cock up Christine inna eh coupe

Dem cya shake di money tree, we ah eh root

Rich blood, mi thing never dilute

And if yuh nah talk money inna eh scheme yuh gon'

Mute

[Verse 1]

Me nah drive by, fi fly kite yute

Kill a bwoy and slide inna eh booth

And sing bout dat yuh know wild, wild who?

Lawd we stuck to crime like glue

Varnish dung di 9 brand new

So me draw gun, me point and slew

Di party done, me lie dung few

Mi killer floss di rum, dis life doh new

[Verse 2]

Pop off me thing, guys don't screw

Lights out, a drive out due

Pon clip, wipe out crew

Man sick and dem a hype bout flu

Man rich and never hype, how you?

Pop a likkle bit a style and gwan up

Pussy me and di barretta roll thru

Top a di city, a cloud view

[Chorus]

Mute

Lock eh business without the suit (Lock)

Knock eh 16, mi love fi shoot (Pow)

Put it pon di big screen, we ah the truth

So mi cock up Christine inna eh coupe

Dem cya shake di money tree, we ah eh root

Rich blood, mi thing never dilute

And if yuh nah talk money inna eh scheme yuh gon'

Mute

[Verse 3]

Grains, just grains

Dat a gun smoke, dat a blood stain

Nah argue, me fuss aim

Run up and we buss brain, we nuh tuck chain

Killer, which part, doh tek up name

Aye, smady tek him up, cloud set up rain

From we pounce up a grains

Head a bounce up a grains

[Verse 4]

Bad and rich, we insane

Me gyal bad an thick, wicked frame (Yeah)

Out we out, cricket game (Yeah)

Bwoy violated, we bring him pain

We fling flame

'Til mi shoulder feel fucking sprain

Buss throat like we cutting cane

Like we cutting cane (Yeah)

[Chorus]

Mute

Lock eh business without the suit (Lock)

Knock eh 16, mi love fi shoot (Pow)

Put it pon di big screen, we ah eh truth

So mi cock up Christine inna eh coupe

Dem cya shake di money tree, we ah eh root

Rich blood, mi thing never dilute

And if yuh nah talk money inna eh scheme yuh gon'

Mute

[Verse 5]

Chips tall (Yeah)

Ah so me tan up like a brick wall

Every second is another mill' call

Every weapon weh dem gather will fall

Install di clip, di Matic a flick ball (Brave)

Bwoy try run and it stall

Pon di grung a weh him sprawl

Lift di drum and spray all

Stay dumb weh yah talk bout

[PreChorus]

Call it bravery, don't call it luck

One aim at di riches and me target up

Yeah, me target up

See me family suffer cause me heart fi bruk

Paper chase need that fast as fuck

Fling up a castle, me killer blast di truck

Riches a flow so pass the cup

Weh dem a say again

Cough it up

[Chorus]

Mute

Lock eh business without the suit (Lock)

Knock eh 16, mi love fi shoot (Pow)

Put it pon di big screen, we ah the truth

So mi cock up Christine inna eh coupe

Dem cya shake di money tree, we ah the root

Rich blood, mi thing never dilute

And if yuh nah talk money inna the scheme yuh gon'

Mute

Written by: Atto Wallace, Javaun Fearon, Mario Hemmings

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