Ilyas Konlay - BJ in my DNA featuring Hullera [Official Lyrics Video]

Artist : Ilyas Konlay featuring Hullera
Producer : 40K Records Entertainment 
Composer : Ilyas Konlay, Hullera, Syaqif Aimer, Farhan & Wuzgut (40K Records Entertainment )
Lyrics : Ilyas Konlay & Hullera (40K Records Entertainment)
Recording Engineer : Syaqif Aimer, Wuzgut & Exezeal
Mixing Engineer : Luna Suara Records
Mastering Engineer : Luna Suara Records
Concept : 40K Records Entertainment
Photographer : Syaqif Aimer
Photo & lyrics video editor : Syaqif Aimer
Recorded at 40K Records Entertainment

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Hullera Instagram account : https://www.instagram.com/hullera
Ilyas Konlay Instagram account : https://www.instagram.com/ilyaskonlay
Enquiries : 40krecords@gmail.com


BJ in my DNA lyrics;

(Verse 1 - Hullera)

Jangan ikut kalau takut
Lebih baik kau lari
Naik turun jatuh bangun 
Kisah silam sila padam
Kisah hitam tolong diam 
Pecah mulut binasa badan 
Jangan kau cabar budak baran 
Belum angkat tangan korang semua kena sawan 
They tryna have a beef
Budak-budak BJ takde chill 
They say I’m tryna diss 
Ay ay 
Ya we still young & reckless
Cakap tak pernah beralas 
Mulut dah naik kebas
Bitch why you always fakin’
Bitches are complicated 
Haters gonna keep on hatin’
Me and my homie chillin’
Nah we ain’t never switchin’ nah
So why you keep on flexing 
Running running around 
You don’t even know where you going 
You only live once 
There’s no turning back son 
Takde gostan-gostan 
Semua benda kita lenjan


(Chorus)

BJ representative, dawg
Ya’ll don’t wanna mess with us
Budak sini tak ada chill, dawg
BJ in my DNA
BJ in my DNA
What else are ya'll tryna say


(Verse 2 - Ilyas Konlay)

All day, budak BJ, cita cita DJ
Bukan yang jenis cakap black disc tapi cakar langit
Wack rappers buat lorong jalan gua sempit 
I've been the illest since before the fucking game existed 
It's kinda funny to me
All these young, rich boys living bummy to me 
They got breads to break 
but they act like they got nothing to eat 
You know I gotta keep it real 
for the people of these streets 
These streets, home for none but the accursed 
Full of the young brainless and the immatured 
Home of the foulest creatures, 
who'd fuck it all up for a pair of sneakers
Low faith alert, go call the preacher 
Dumb found alert, go call the teacher 
Don't even have to teach me loyalty 
for me to stay loyal to my people 
My team is royalty 
You fuck with us, you'll get a death sentence, 
How's that for a declaration of independence?

(Chorus)

Ilyas Konlay

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