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Masculine by J Hus It was my, my, my, my

It was my bredrin that bunned him
They said, "It must've been"
Man stand tall, man masculine
Anywhere he goes, he wanna blast the ting
Blast that bastard pikin, bun everyone
Man can't just start pickin'
See, I love to play the villain
I like to make a killin' in the disco
DJ play my riddim
Man have a dance right before we wig him

Why everybody dey askin', "Where Hus una been?"
Is his ting local or he drivin' away?
Don't violate, I'll throw this glass in yuh face
Know me for teacher, no be class, we nuh there
'Cause toxic acid children, don't know any other way
Toxic acid children, don't know any other way

My nigga, how many times do I have to remind you that?
Stepped in the place, now they climbin' walls
'Cause my brudda's first name is Bala
Last name is 'Clava, there for palaver
Science matter, Ojuju Calabar
My face give them uncontrollable bladder
Toxic acid children, don't know any other way

It was my bredrin that bunned him
They said, "It must've been"
Man stand tall, man masculine
Anywhere he goes, he wanna blast the ting
Blast that bastard pikin, bun everyone
Man can't just start pickin'
See, I love to play the villain
I like to make a killin' in the disco
DJ play my riddim
Man have a dance right before we wig him

I swear I'm gonna lock of this party
We're takin' off early [?] and mans car keys
Who's got the Richard Millie, slap him silly
You know that I arrive, okay
Man gotta check 'em when they come to my city
Bouncer can't search me
Got the bonsam by my willy and that's my Killy
We pull up outside, in a mad Kawasaki, no taki'taki
Bun everyone here, we're not too picky
Who's movin' iffy? Bun him if he moves
Take off his helmet, that's when he met Hell
That's why niggas don't exhale
Niggas just tryna catch a groove
Take off his chain, real nice and smooth
Take off the rest of his jewels
Let 'em hold dollar, you know the rules
Niggas get bun up, when we bang up, bang up

It was my bredrin that bunned him
They said, "It must've been"
Man stand tall, man masculine
Anywhere he goes, he wanna blast the ting
Blast that bastard pikin, bun everyone
Man can't just start pickin'
See, I love to play the villain
I like to make a killin' in the disco
DJ play my riddim
Man have a dance right before we wig him

My nigga, how many times do I have to remind you that?
Stepped in the place, now they climbin' walls
'Cause my brudda's first name is Bala
Last name is 'Clava, there for palaver
Science matter, Ojuju Calabar
My face give them uncontrollable bladder
Toxic acid children, don't know any other way