Nadia Rose – BOOM! lyrics

[Intro]
One time.. at band camp..
Right, so I don't know what to say for the intro

[Verse 1]
'ight so boom
Tings get mad when I mash up the room
Eh, DJ, fuck off, pull up the tune (wheel it, wheel it, wheel it)
Hit rewind, then you press resume (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Skrrt in the whip, no top on the coupe
Looking like I mashed up the roof
Mash up recordings, mash up the booth
Mash up the stage, mash up a zoot
Mash up in the venue, mash up en route
Mash up the headlines, mash up the news
Mash up the TEC-9, mash up the Uzi
Mash up off dank, mash up off booze
Frass up and mash up your crew
You know how we do
Can't nobody fuck with my team
Ain't nobody fucking with Nadz
Fucking with Bamz
Ain't nobody fucking with Keish, fucking with Reece
Ain't nobody fucking with Ash
Can't nobody fuck with my side
Can't nobody fuck with my pride, I'll swallow that
Get enough gigs like Hollowman
Everybody's like "Nadz you don't holla man"

[Hook]
Yeah, I don't
I've be too busy getting reloads
Bound for the re-, for the reload
Everybody take cover, please take note
Kill rap beats and I kill techno
Jump in the whip, skrrt, kill petrol
Light my spliff, mi nuh like menthol
I get the crowd mental

[Verse 2]
You make the crowd go stiff
You make the crowd go home
You make the crowd go sleep
I make the crowd get turnt
Spliffs get burnt
I get the girldem lean
I make their knees go weak
They bang my shit on repeat, so please don't speak
You sound better when you're silent
Ring the alarms and ring off the sirens
Fuck all the fake dons, forget the drama
Bun all the pythons
Big up your bredrins, bring all the arms out
Bring all the violence
They'll call the po-po, but fuck the five-O
And fuck the Trident
I am your highness
Hear me in your speakers? Then you better rewind it
Can't nobody fuck with my flows
Can't nobody fuck with my dro, oh no no
Can't nobody see me on road
Pree my kicks and say "what are those?" What are those?
Can't nobody fuck with my Nikes
Can't nobody fuck with my pride, I'll swallow that
I get enough gigs like Hollowman
Everybody's like "Nadz you don't holla man"

[Hook]
Yeah, I don't
I've be too busy getting reloads
Bound for the re-, for the reload
Everybody take cover, please take note
Kill rap beats and I kill techno
Jump in the whip, skrrt, kill petrol
Light my spliff, mi nuh like menthol
I get the crowd mental

[Bridge]
I make the crowd get dark
Bitch, and I'm the spark
Bust or put your lighters up
A little higher, you ain't high enough

[Verse 3]
Kill 'em with the bass and the drums
Kill 'em with the punchline, fuck around, kill 'em with the thump
Kill 'em with the pace of the tongue
Still ain't safe if you run
Filling up the space in my lungs
Filling up the space in the trunk
Poured me a rum and I chased it with rum
Bought your tape and I want a refund
You don't really really really wanna get spun
I know that you prayed it would end but I've just begun
This one time at band camp, everyone thought I was done
But then I came back like the rerun
Listen, I'm the shit like the runs
My old mate said I wouldn't amount to nothing
But fuckin' hell, look at all the shit I've become
Fuckin' hell, I've got all the shit that you want, yes
The place goes off when my tune goes on
What else? They know my style, I can't do no wrong
You came up short, I just made it long
You don't want beef like filet mignon
I bring the hype, then I'm gone