Rudeboi - Bun B, Lil Wayne

Yeah you know

Oktober

Oh, I

Bless, and you’ll be respected (respect)

Respect the ways of the old

'Cause when a rudeboy has no place for acceptance (has no place for acceptance)

The day Selassie I come

Hear me now

Check, check, check out my melody

I got the killer flow, call it lyrical felony (lyrical felony)

I got more melanin than Melanie

So mothafuck what a fuckboy is tellin' me

I’m lit so they inhalin' me

Since I’m iller, 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

Selecta, come back, rewind, now wheel up

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!

Bless, and you’ll be respected (respect)

Respect the ways of the old

'Cause when a rudeboy has no place for acceptance (has no place for acceptance)

The day Selassie I come

Hear me now

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 pussyclaat vulture

You’re dealin' bombaclaat business, don’t test me now

'Cause man a real shotta, bwoy, you no stress me now

Pass the ganja, inhale the flavor

Praise the most high, bwoy, respect your savior

Rudeboi behavior, second to none

Mandem run when I pum-pum-pum-pum, Selassie I, come!

[Chorus: Classik Mussik &

Lil Wayne

Bless, and you’ll be respected (

yeah

) (respect)

Respect the ways of the old

'Cause when a rudeboy has no place for acceptance (

what up

) (has no place for acceptance)

The day Selassie I come

Hear me now

Murder!

Grew up such a rudeboy, now me just a rudeman

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 mi squadron

Dem say dem some goons, what’s a goon to a goblin?

Underground King, Likkle Wayne, dreadlock Rasta

She say she a queen, she play games, she play possum

Tunechi got no ceilings

, yeah, but Tunechi got more millions

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 you

Bless

Bless, and you’ll be respected (respect)

Respect the ways of the old

'Cause when a rudeboy has no place for acceptance (has no place for acceptance)

The day Selassie I come

Hear me now

Bless!