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Description
In this soundtrack, life at speed weaves a neon aura of luxury, aggression and self-confidence, where even breathing sounds like a diamond under the beat. Each syllable is like a cheque that has long since been cashed, each ‘yo’ is a sound that opens a new chapter in a club where there are no poor or timid people. Here, luxury is not flaunted - it is breathed.
It's ironic, of course, how easily pathos turns into style, and threat into accessory. All this resounds against a backdrop of exhaust fumes, camera flashes and the cloying aroma of victory, which never gets old. A world where sugar is in Kool-Aid and diamonds sparkle in your bite. Where even toothpaste seems to be made of pure gold.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Madenko. Cha Cha.
You got red bone.
Ready.
World boss, even prison couldn't stop me.
Me get thirty-five and me give them back that quick. Them haffi wonder if a obeah me practice. God miss me say, "Yo, a
Jehovah me practice. " 'Member say Addi don't know how fi stop rich.
Gyal, me nuh stop switch. Gyal, me nuh stop trick.
Bag a house, yeah, me full a key like locksmith. Bag a gyal, yeah, me get me balls and me cock lick.
Big up me city girls, Vicki them, Chrissy them, pretty them. Titty get icky them, me dicky them.
Give her dividend fi she spend pretty fendi.
The makeup a Fenty she set fi the trend. Big up Skilli Bang, real youth, no pretend.
Theme style so different, each rhyme sufficient. You said him great. All right, me said. So what? Okay. You deaf?
No ears. Hey, weed inna me brain, weed inna me vein. We a run the place, cartel
Skilli Bang. Gaza train, Eastsyde train. And we flow original, we call it Big Bang,
Big Bang, Big Bang. We flow original, we call it Big Bang, Big Bang, Big Bang.
He said yo, world boss. Which pussy no wan' see you inna your new crown?
Them no plane and a fly up, them get shoot down. Inna me booth weigh a thousand and few pounds.
Step inna your face, Skilli call that a new route.
You don't get carried away like cruise don't. Get yourself added pon the list.
A nuh food store, new clothes funeral you get. 'Cause you're too bold, you chose your destiny.
Cah you no child, you grown. World boss a Mr. Universe, lock the blue globe.
And the galaxy them weh the globe inna a move 'round. Slap a face, head evaporate when me shoot gun.
Operate, collect a collage when me tune done.
Cah rumble the baddest, Kalash malice, massive damage, gazit.
Probably one of the baddest man fi walk the planet actually. Musically, physically, them cyan rumble nothing.
Ready fi knock the Glock, ready fi action like it's a flick.
Them a walkie-talkie, pass the 40, pass some blasted. Ready fi war with khaki cartridge like a ratchet soft drink.
T'sha pull up inna the 'Rari with a bag of Barbie.
With the crown a make some bwoy yah do a bag a barley. Mount a diamond 'round we coulda full of damn Chaplin.
Entourage with thugs a pull up like altar calling. We a the original, them a aftermarket.
That's why a we are in regardless.
Hey, weed inna me brain, weed inna me vein. We a run the place, cartel Skilli
Bang. Gaza train, Eastsyde train. And we flow original, we call it Big Bang, Big
Bang, Big Bang. We flow original, we call it Big Bang, Big Bang, Big Bang.
Hey, yo. Whoop.
Madenko.
English translation
Madenko. Cha Cha.
You got red bone.
Ready.
World boss, even prison couldn't stop me.
Me get thirty-five and me give them back that quick. Them haffi wonder if a obeah me practice. God miss me say, "Yo, a
Jehovah me practice. " 'Member say Addi don't know how fi stop rich.
Gyal, me nuh stop switch. Gyal, me nuh stop trick.
Bag a house, yeah, me full a key like locksmith. Bag a gyal, yeah, me get me balls and me cock lick.
Big up me city girls, Vicki them, Chrissy them, pretty them. Titty get icky them, me dicky them.
Give her dividend fi she spend pretty fendi.
The makeup a Fenty she set fi the trend. Big up Skilli Bang, real youth, no pretend.
Theme style so different, each rhyme sufficient. You said him great. All right, me said. So what? Okay. You deaf?
No ears. Hey, weed inna me brain, weed inna me vein. We a run the place, cartel
Skilli Bang. Gaza train, Eastsyde train. And we flow original, we call it Big Bang,
Big Bang, Big Bang. We flow original, we call it Big Bang, Big Bang, Big Bang.
He said yo, world boss. Which pussy no wan' see you inna your new crown?
Them no plane and a fly up, them get shoot down. Inna me booth weigh a thousand and few pounds.
Step inna your face, Skilli call that a new route.
You don't get carried away like cruise don't. Get yourself added pon the list.
A nuh food store, new clothes funeral you get. 'Cause you're too bold, you chose your destiny.
Cah you no child, you grown. World boss a Mr. Universe, lock the blue globe.
And the galaxy them weh the globe inna a move 'round. Slap a face, head evaporate when me shoot gun.
Operate, collect a collage when me tune done.
Cah rumble the baddest, Kalash malice, massive damage, gazit.
Probably one of the baddest man fi walk the planet actually. Musically, physically, them cyan rumble nothing.
Ready fi knock the Glock, ready fi action like it's a flick.
Them a walkie-talkie, pass the 40, pass some blasted. Ready fi war with khaki cartridge like a ratchet soft drink.
T'sha pull up inna the 'Rari with a bag of Barbie.
With the crown a make some bwoy yah do a bag a barley. Mount a diamond 'round we coulda full of damn Chaplin.
Entourage with thugs a pull up like altar calling. We a the original, them a aftermarket.
That's why a we are in regardless.
Hey, weed inna me brain, weed inna me vein. We a run the place, cartel Skilli
Bang. Gaza train, Eastsyde train. And we flow original, we call it Big Bang, Big
Bang, Big Bang. We flow original, we call it Big Bang, Big Bang, Big Bang.
Hey, yo. Whoop.
Madenko.