Check out the official music lyrics for Talibans II by Burna Boy & Byron Messia Talibans, the song is taken off Burna Boy’s ‘I Told Them’ album.

The song kicks off with the distinctive voice of Byron Messia, setting the stage for the intense narrative that follows. Burna Boy’s verse immediately commands attention with lines like “Link with the killy them, Saint Kitts to Trinidad,” painting a vivid picture of a journey that spans regions.

The lyrics “Anything I do, Headline news even wetin I no do” highlight the scrutiny that often accompanies fame, while “No lie, my life no be small thing” conveys the weight of Burna Boy’s experiences.

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Byron Messia’s pre-chorus delves into the sense of vigilance and awareness, as he raps about carrying a burden of knowledge about enemies and potential threats.

The lyrics “People a bawl and a scream ’cause we bad and we mean, Bloody crime scene, calamity” evoke a sense of chaos and the harsh realities of their environment.

Burna Boy & Byron Messia Talibans II Lyrics

[Intro: Byron Messia]
Da-da-da-da
Da-da
Yow Kellz

[Verse 1: Burna Boy]
Link with the killy them
Saint Kitts to Trinidad
Big up the whole a them
‘Cause wọn kéré nínú ayé
Anything I do
Headline news even wetin I no do
Them go say, “I do”
Nothing but the truth when I step up in the booth
No lie, my life no be small thing
Remember last Christmas
Santa Claus give me the glizzy with the switch, dawg
So some people no go see this Christmas
Man them a crosses, most of them not even Christians
Click-bang, body sinking like the quicksand
Ztekk full of bomb like Afghanistan

[Pre-Chorus: Byron Messia]
And everywhere me carry it ’cause me know the enemy them a pree
And me know them nah sorry for me
People a bawl and a scream ’cause we bad and we mean
Bloody crime scene, calamity
A so we shoot out brain fi go Canada, G
Make your marrow experience no gravity

[Chorus: Burna Boy]
Tell a pussy we no laugh up
We no take talk
Violate, people a dead dawg
Should a keep in your bed ’cause the Talibans them a make walk
We no laugh up
We no take talk
Badness a weh we endorse
We no shoot people fi end up in a Red Cross

[Verse 2: Byron Messia]
Yow, Talibans
Like them need reassurance
Make unuh sleep a yuh yard in a four months
A so we make people a moan out
Like gyal a get fuck down a whore house
Laff boss full a ‘K, that me sure ’bout
And if you see me travel with a 9X
A no no politician weh me a go vote out
Four killer, four seat and four rounds

[Verse 3: Burna Boy]
Them want the tea like Lipton
All of the best pumpum deh yah Kingston
So me buy a Birkin fi Jada Kingdom
Some people vex how me phone get ring down
Me too rich now, so me buy six more
Mhm, what’s the plan?
‘Cause I’m real to my skeleton (Real to my skeleton)
If you insult my intelligence then I make the sparks fly like electrician
Lock off traffic, all tragic, bare panicking
Freeze up like mannequin
Now, you can’t manage when pellets them traveling (Brrt)

[Chorus: Byron Messia]
Tell a pussy we no laugh up
We no take talk
Violate, people a dead dawg
You should a keep in a your bed ’cause the Talibans them a make walk
We no laugh up
We no take talk
Badness a weh we endorse
We no shoot people fi end up in a Red Cross

[Bridge: Byron Messia]
Da-da, da-da
Da-da, da-da
Da-da, da-da
Da-da, da-da
Da-da, da-da
Da-da, da-da
Yow Kellz

[Outro: Byron Messia & Burna Boy]
Tell a boy we no laugh up
We no take talk
Violate, people a dead dawg
Mhm, me wan’ know a weh your head gone
You should a keep in your bed ’cause
We no laugh up
We no take talk
Yow dawg, we a make war, yow
Tell a boy we no laugh up
Anything a weh you get dawg