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Dem want mi bow. Mi nah bow. Yow!
Nah bow, nah bend, nah break
Maroon blood, dat a di ting dem cyaan take
Nah bow, nah bend, nah break
Stand up straight when di riddim shake
Nah! (Nah!) Bow! (Bow!)
Blakk Maroon, and mi nah bow now
Maroon name come from a people weh run
Up inna di hills and dem never bow to none
Mi carry dat inna mi chest and mi throat
Every gravel line a freedom note
Dem offer mi money fi change mi sound
Mi seh keep it, mi keep mi ground
Trap 808 a mi war drum now
Hardcore heart and mi nah bow
Nah bow, nah bend, nah break
Maroon blood, dat a di ting dem cyaan take
Nah bow, nah bend, nah break
Stand up straight when di riddim shake
Nah! (Nah!) Bow! (Bow!)
Blakk Maroon, and mi nah bow now
God above and di street below
Mi walk between dem and mi walk it slow
Rope chain heavy but mi head hold high
Miami money but a Kingston eye
Staccato hat and di brass dem cry
Every sound boy step to di side
Mi nuh need a crown fi know mi king
Nah bow, nah bow, mek di whole yard sing
Nah bow! Nah bow! Nah bow!
STAND UP! BRING IT!
Nah bow, nah bend, nah break
Maroon blood, dat a di ting dem cyaan take
Nah bow, nah bend, nah break
Stand up straight when di riddim shake
Nah! (Nah!) Bow! (Bow!)
Blakk Maroon, and mi nah bow now
BLAKK MAROON is a virtual artist of the SUPERMASSIVE Verse: a gruff gravel baritone deejaying the verses in patois, a clean melodic tenor on every hook, over trap 808s, staccato hats, brass stabs and air horns. Kingston yard to Miami night. Street, loyalty, God, women, no filth. AI-performed and disclosed.