DOWNLOAD: Burna Boy - Don't Cross That Line Mp3 & Lyrics

Burna Boy Don't Cross That Line Mp3 Download

"Don't Cross That Line" is a track by Nigerian artist Burna Boy. It was released in 2011 as part of his album titled "Best of Burn Series, Vol. 1." Burna Boy, whose real name is Damini Ebunoluwa Ogulu, is a highly acclaimed Afrobeat singer, songwriter, and multi-instrumentalist.

With "Don't Cross That Line," Burna Boy delivers a captivating blend of Afrobeat rhythms, reggae influences, and his signature smooth vocal delivery. The song showcases his ability to create infectious melodies and meaningful lyrics that resonate with listeners.

Burna Boy Don't Cross That Line Lyrics

Don't Cross That Line

They call me Burna Boy
Oh, oh, oh, oh
See, ever since I walked in
You've been talking and talking and talking
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding
Booh!
Aye!
You and I are not the same
We are very, very different
So don't try to act like my friend
Like you knew me from back... when?
Na na na na na
Try not to bother 'bout ma character
Instead of asking questions like a barrister
You should have gone straight to my manager
You go listen carefully
My brother
I know about me
I'on know bout the others
But if anybody diss my mother
Me don't heard 'bout the boy
Me no fear battybouy
But if dem dey nearing up, me can murder the boy, cah
When dem coming through
Dem skin ah boy like cigarette
Anyone with disrespect
Ah fit get holes inna chest
I mean, I spoke clear word
And me spoke clearly
Can no battybouy ever come near me
Why dem stepping back, if dem know firmly?
One false move and it's over, G
Me ah pledge, Nigeria me country
Me am from the city
Where the niggas always hungry
Riding with dem niggas
That will run up on your mumzy
De-de-de-de-de-dem diss me dem dead
Gunshot de whola dem fi getta
Skin ah burn just like cigarette
If you diss my mother
You'll be fucking with the wrong person
Coulda be caucasian, black or persian
When me thing buss
You better start dispersing
Get scar, son
Run!
See, I'm not lying
Diss ma mum
You cross ma line
So rude, boy
Don't bother trying
Violate, I'm brusing again
(You and I)
You and I are not the same
We are very, very different
So don't try to act like my friend
Like you knew me from back... when?
Na na na na na!
Try not to bother 'bout ma character
Instead of asking questions like a barrister
You should have gone straight to my manager
You go listen carefully
My brother
I know about me
I'on know 'bout the others
But if anybody diss my mother...