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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
J Hus
J Hus
Vocals
Dayna Fisher
Dayna Fisher
Bass
James McMillan
James McMillan
Brass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fumes
Fumes
Songwriter
The Elements
The Elements
Songwriter
Momodou Jallow
Momodou Jallow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fumes
Fumes
Producer
The Elements
The Elements
Producer
Leandro Hidalgo
Leandro Hidalgo
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
TSB
TSB
Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Bim, bim, bim, big Mbembe
Bim, bim, bim, big Mbembe
Bim, bim, bim, big Mbembe
Bim, bim, bim, big Mbembe
[Verse 1]
I let the bonsam lick ya
He weren't the same when I saw him again, he's a real shapeshifter
Used to pray facing qibla
I just chill in my sector, you know I'm Hannibal Lecter
Put that boy in his Pampers
Us man, we're not rampers
Post outside, we're campers
Come to your uni campus
Splash him, John the Baptist
I don't need no accomplice
Maybe only a driver
Turn that man to a diver
That day, it was raining, put on the windscreen wiper
Us man dumped on him last time, this one's just a reminder
You think I'm only a rhymer? Say no more, that's minor
I go drill him like a miner
I know one gyal that'll eat me up like black widow spider
She using bare saliva
I let the blazer fry him
That day, the sun was out, had the neighbours spying
I wanna bang the iron, let them know who I am
[Chorus]
Bim, bim, bim, big Mbembe
Bim, bim, bim, big Mbembe
[Verse 2]
Creepin' on that sucker, please don't blow my cover (Bim, bim)
He don't know me proper, he don't know me enough
I've been calling your bluff
I swear you're pissing me off (Bim, bim)
If I start rinsing it off, all them man get washed
Watch his life get lost
Duppy is a must (Bim, bim)
Bonsam must get bust
Had them kicking dust
Kicking rocks (Bim, bim)
Put them in a box (Bim, bim)
We pull up in a truck (Bim, bim)
Splash them man pronto (Bim, bim, big Mbembe)
Don't make me lose control
I ain't come to speak, I never come to have a convo
Save it for the next life
Dump on him like a ex-wife
Aiming with my right eye
Close up my left eye, then hold up my head high (Mmm)
[Verse 3]
Make him sleep for eternity, turn him all burgundy
My bredrin is worse than me
Send him a message, but I ain't talkin' verbally
You see my work ethic?
[Verse 4]
I should really make you work for me, jump out, clap it
Send the fire rapid, let them all have it
You ain't poppin' in these streets, you're mediocre, average
****, we ain't the same cloth, different fabric
You're fraudulent, plastic
Lying with a mash stick
They know me as a captain
Now I'm just relaxing
But if I go there, I swear I'll have them all collapsing
Volcano eruption
Give him concussion, ain't no discussion
If I miss, then I'm cussing
Without blood I can't function
[Chorus]
Bim, bim, bim, big Mbembe
Bim, bim, bim, big Mbembe
Bim, bim, bim, big Mbembe
Bim, bim, bim, big Mbembe
Written by: Fumes, J Hus, The Elements
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