Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Will Smith
Will Smith
Vocals
Sean Paul
Sean Paul
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Will Smith
Will Smith
Songwriter
Sean Paul
Sean Paul
Songwriter
Omarr Rambert
Omarr Rambert
Songwriter
Drew Gavin
Drew Gavin
Songwriter
Kyle Edwards
Kyle Edwards
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Omarr
Omarr
Vocal Producer
LASTNGHT
LASTNGHT
Producer
Renato "Nato" Lopez
Renato "Nato" Lopez
Additional Producer
Berenice Gonzalo
Berenice Gonzalo
Engineer
Adam "Yukon" Harr
Adam "Yukon" Harr
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Bad boy sound I need some bad boy sound Light 'em up, light 'em up Bad boy sound mi say we run di town Back in this bitch like I never left The devil came for me, shoulda wore a vest You thought I lost something, I ain't miss a step You want some old me? Say less I'm bad to the bone when I get it rockin' I'm back in my zone, 'bout to get it poppin' Wheels still plugged in, yeah, it's pretty shockin' Like a brand-new Porsche, I got plenty options I got the thing, I let it sing to ya Novocaine won't stop the pain that I'ma bring to ya It just ain't the same whenever they do it My name like your cell phone, got a ring to it Nobody realer, the whole unit guerrilla Can't lie, lay down to rot like four-wheelers Can't hide when we outside of your villa Eye for an eye, don't cry, we won't miss ya (light 'em up) You ah badman, boy You shouldn't fear fi go come outside (light 'em up) We might bust your head 'cah you know seh we ride or die (light 'em up) Cross the line, then you know seh your mama gwaan bawl and cry (light 'em up) Man a badman, boy, you know you can run, but you can not hide (light 'em up) See we vibe again, badness, it never end So you know we shoot straight, our shot never bend We don't pretend, we no mix and blend If you feel so you a bad, then come test wi then It's all problem if you diss the don dem Then you have to contend with the bad boy dem Our badness, you know it's well different So you can't violate nor breach the current We don't take talks to no argument Kick and box down, I'm a real talent Bust off your face, now it's real apparent Don't bother squeal, don't try fi defend Don't bother run, don't bother call friend Not another word from your disgrunt friend Before you get burned, before your life end Another one down, then done again (light 'em up) You ah badman, boy You shouldn't fear fi go come outside (light 'em up) We might bust your head 'cah you know seh we ride or die (light 'em up) Cross the line, then you know seh your mama gwaan bawl and cry (light 'em up) Man a badman, boy, you know you can run, but you can not hide (light 'em up)
Writer(s): Paul Simon, Omarr Rambert, Sean Paul Henriques, Drew Gavin, Will Smith, Kyle Edwards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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