They came for drunk down
Waka waka
Ball play
When dem boy dem see me, oh boy dem bow down
The bigger the money, the bigger the bigger the bigger the problems
The bigger the cool, the bigger the pain, the bigger the progress
Motherland means to be top on the charts on a regular base
When niggas switch up and I make the money like Dango Gotay
You know how we do, you know my name not Stanley
And I will thank you mama, Nyangi, no sick, I cannot be later
Who be you?
Lux you
God damn
Yeah, gimme banana nevaya
I don't care about your spaghetti, not banana nevaya
Just get down, down, down, just get down
I ain't got no competition in my messianic mission like
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
You can have her forever, the one that I have will be the one that top in the game
I'm not lucky but I'm blessed, giving these fake rappers headache
Anytime they hear my name, baby, got them wanna die
What goes up, comes down
Stanley and I, drum pickin' for Drum Down
Wakka Wakka, Pop Play
When the boy don't see me, old boy don't bow down
What goes up, comes down
Stanley and I, drum pickin' for Drum Down
Wakka Wakka, Pop Play
When the boy don't see me, old boy don't bow down
You be talkin' while I be makin' my grab
Throwin' round the world, puttin' my city back on top of the map
Oh yeah!
Bang!
Baby, can't no fall for my trap I go chop it like crap
Bust ya out with my crown Eight times team up, my young
I show it all in every city And then everybody's hands go up
I made it round the world without an album Give you life now
You wanna fuss with me, son?
Yeah, mami, C 'est Fidarsi, I'm a ringtone Cameroon's hip -hop, gosh, nigga, King Kong
Ah!
Tu veux rapper comme moi?
You wanna be like me?
T 'es même dans quelle équipe?
I'm not lucky, but I'm blessed Givin' these fake rappers headache
Anytime they hear my name, baby, got them wanna die
Ah!
What goes up, comes down Stanley Yenna, Trump the king for drum down
Waka waka, bop play When dem boy dem see me, oh boy, dem bow down
What goes up, comes down Stanley Yenna, Trump the king for drum down
Waka waka, bop play When dem boy dem see me, oh boy, dem bow down
I wish you read about Kwame Nkrumah I wish you had a dream like Martin Luther
You empty intellectual bastard You claim to love Mubutu while you hatin'
What's a banger?
Stanley Yenna, Trump the king for drum down Waka waka, bop play When dem boy dem see me, oh boy, dem bow down
Waka waka, bop play When dem boy dem see me, oh boy, dem bow down
