Top Songs By Bun B
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bun B
Performer
Classik Mussik
Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oktober1st
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, you know
October
Oh, I
[Verse 2]
Bless and you'll be respected (Respect)
Respect the ways of the old (I'm)
'Cause when a rudeboi has no place for acceptance
(Has no place for acceptance)
The day Selassie I come, hear me now
[Verse 3]
Check, check, check out my melody (My melody)
I got the killer flow, call it lyrical felony (Lyrical felony)
I got more melon than the melody
So motherfuck what a fuckboy is tellin' me
I'm lit, so they inhalin' me
Sensimilla, no man be triller
No woman no cry, fuck her, I didn't feel love (Didn't feel love)
Past the plantain, take a shot of tequila
Selector, come back, rewind, now wheeler
I get respect on every road that I travel on
'Cause me not deal with the fuckery of Babylon
Them haffi know me, I the Don, no lie
So mandem, back off when we walk by, Selassie I, come
[Verse 4]
Bless and you'll be respected (Respect)
Respect the ways of the old (I'm)
'Cause when a rudeboi has no place for acceptance
(Has no place for acceptance)
The day Selassie I come, hear me now
[Verse 5]
We comin' straight from the Motherland (Motherland)
And it's designed for the mind of my brother man
Who put it together? No other man
And we came to tell it to the world
We can't keep it undercover, man
Roots and culture, shaped up and sculptured
No, you can't have it back, you pussyclot vulture
You're dealin' bumbaclot business, don't test me now
'Cause, man, I really shatter, boy, you no stress me now
[Verse 6]
Pass the ganja, inhale the flavor
Praise the most high, boy, respect your Savior
Rudeboi behavior, second to none
Man, dem run when I rum-pum-pum-pum, Selassie I come
[Verse 7]
Bless and you'll be respected (Respect)
Respect the ways of the old (I'm)
'Cause when a rudeboi has no place for acceptance
(Has no place for acceptance)
The day Selassie I come, hear me now
[Verse 8]
Murder (Murder)
Grew up such a rudeboi, now me just a rude man
I am not a human, pocket full of blue, man
Walkin' 'pon the stars gets me higher than a moon man
Send him to his ancestors, family reunion
Young Mula, bitch, them no more run with me squadron
Them say them some goon, what's a goon to a goblin
Underground king, Lil Wayne, dreadlock rasta
She say she a queen, she play games, she play passa
Tunechi got no ceiling, yeah, but Tunechi got more milli
And the snake on me two billion, the fuck with the reptilian
Hit you from your blindside, got goons in your peripheral
Bun B a legend, period, rest in peace pimp, I sip for ya, bless
[Verse 9]
Bless and you'll be respected (Respect)
Respect the ways of the old (I'm)
'Cause when a rudeboi has no place for acceptance
(Has no place for acceptance)
The day Selassie I come, hear me now
[Verse 10]
Bless