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So you think you can, dis the international bad man, them straight outta Virgin Islands. We don't play no games with no kinda jokey boy. Ya done know how we walk and talk and kick up like this and gwan like this

She say she never hear nobody talk like this

Sag in ah me pants, make me walk like this

Flag in ah me pocket make me rep my clique

Soon as it drop you know we rock like this

She never see me put it on the map like this

She never know poor could ah look so rich

She never seen nothing turn to something so quick

Soon as it drop she say, "That's my shit"

You'n never hear nobody who does rap like this

Put the Virgin Islands on the map like this

Ghetto youths, that's why we does act like this

Rock City get this mother skunt pack like this

It's our time now, just watch like this

A bunch of middle fingers to the cops like this

Ain't nobody else rocking Gucci chains like this

Island Boy Cartel and you know we run this

(Woah)

Burning too hot

(Woah)

Damn we won't stop

(Woah)

Screaming more fire

(Woah)

Lighters in the sky

(Woah)

Somebody call F.E.M.A

(Woah)

Mucho gasolina

(Woah)

Screaming more fire

(Woah)

Light up this arena

She say she never seen know doors lift like this

She say she never see nobody fresh like this

Didn't know island boys dress like this

Ain't heard this since bad boy 96

Never seen nobody from a dot like this

Where man sell crack lick shot like this

Come out ah the slums and write all these hits

Can't nobody never ever do it like this

I bet them island girls burst a wine pon this

If biggie was alive you'll probably hear him on this

I do it for the hood cause I know they want this

Every rappers gone want put a verse on this

It been a while since I hear a track like this

Get the whole Caribbean on my back like this

Lick a shot bo bo bo bo like this

Cause ain't nothing hard like this

(Woah)

Burning too hot

(Woah)

Damn we won't stop

(Woah)

Screaming more fire

(Woah)

Lighters in the sky

(Woah)

Somebody call F.E.M.A

(Woah)

Mucho gasolina

(Woah)

Screaming more fire

(Woah)

Light up this arena

Yaow, yuh done know dem Virgin Island man in de building

Rock man Cruz man, BVI and St. John

What you saying

Yuh done know we representing all de ghetto yute dem around de world

All de man out here that just trying make a better life for they self by any means necessary

Cause man out here struggling for real

And we gotta do whatever it is we gotta do to survive

Cause that's what dreams are made of

• Artist:R. City