Rihanna, Rupee, uh
Warning, warning! The hurricane’s coming
So all you haters out there
Yes, you better start running
Lock your doors, protect your homes
The hurricane’s coming through the microphone
Blowing up right through your zone
Coming straight toward your throne
(Coming straight for your throne)
Hurricane, it’s the hurricane
(Hurricane, it’s the hurricane)
Blowing holes right through your brain
Hurricane, it’s the hurricane
Hurricane

(Kill it Rihanna, yo)
Straight out the Caribbean sea
You know you gotta feel me
I’m a 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 category, and I’m so deadly
Come from the land of Barbados
And you know that I’m more dangerous
I’m coming for the come gonna huff and a puff
And blow your house down

You’ve got to dig this one
Tell them all to run
When it’s said and done
I’ll be the champion
Moving strong and fast
The industry’s forecast
Just put me first and the rest of them last
(And the rest of them last)

And the rest of them last
(Come on girl, uh)
Hurricane, it’s the hurricane
(Hurricane, hurricane)
Blowing holes right through your brain
(Straight through your brain)
Hurricane, it’s the hurricane
Hurricane

So you better be warned
Don’t be fooled by the eye of the storm
Cuz when you least expect
Imma creep right in
You best protect your nest
So whoever you are (are)
No matter near or far (far)
Just check your radar
And look out for Rihanna
You’ve got to dig this one
Tell them all to run
When it’s said and done
I’ll be the champion
Warning, warning!
(This is a warning)
Warning, warning!
(Rupee, Rihanna)
(Coming straight out of Barbados)