Naana Vile Voice of the Island
Pasan Liyanage · Naana Vile Voice of the Island · 3:23
Ay I'm fresh on the scene now they crowning me King The best on the island don't play with the Princce Came for the win and I left with the ring But nobody working like me from within Stunned at the love that these haters convinced Cut ties with the fakers I ball like the lakers I'm getting this paper collecting that m I'm not with friends I been setting trend You know them hater they time is up Colombo to LA we run it up And this for the culture I'm on 'em tough All that pretending is not enough නාන වීලේ නා ගස් නවයක් (Let's go) තිබුනා ආ... (Yeah) ආ නාන විලේ නා ගස් වල (Let's go) අතු බෙදුනා ආ... ආ (Sri Lanka) නාන විලේ නා ගස් වල අතු බෙදුනා ආ... ආ We got some beautiful women that come with the season Dressed in saree she might be the reason Call her my Kella the skin tone is cinnamon riding the train up to Ella we even Reppin' the country been put on the map And its no need to cap that I'm king a like a Caesar Pen' it bluntly I'm whipping track and its no need to lack that my chain like a freezer Ay Sri Lanka back like we never left Prince hold it down when he on the west Baila's the music you know the best Tattoo the lion all Con my chest නාන වීලේ (Okay) නා ගස් නවයක් තිබුනා ආ... (Yeah) ආ නාන විලේ නා ගස් වල අතු බෙදුනා ආ... ආ (Let's go) නාන විලේ නා ගස් වල අතු බෙදුනා ආ... ආ ඕ... ඕ... ඕඕඕ
