text: Rihanna, Rupee uh
  Warning, warning, the hurricanes coming 
  So all your haters out there, yes you better start running 
  Lock your doors, protect your homes 
  The hurricanes coming through the microphone 
  Blowing up right through your zone 
  Coming straight toward your throne 
  Hurricane, its the hurricane 
  Blowing holes right through your brain 
  Hurricane, its the hurricane
  Hurricane 
  Straight out the Carribean Sea
  You know you gotta feel me
  Im a 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 category, and Im so deadly
  Come from the land of Barbados
  And you know that Im more dangerous
  Im coming for the come gonna huff and a puff
  And blow your house down
  Youve got to dig this one 
  Tell them all to run 
  When its said and done 
  Ill be a champion 
  Moving strong and fast 
  The industrys forecast 
  Just put me first and the rest of them last 
  And the rest of them last 
  Hurricane, its the hurricane 
  Blowing holes right through your brain 
  Hurricane, its the hurricane
  Hurricane 
  So you better be warned
  Dont be fooled by the eye of the storm
  Cause when you least expect
  Imma creep right in
  You best protect your neck
  So whoever you are
  No matter near or far
  Just check your radar
  And look out for Rihanna
  Youve got to dig this one
  Tell them all to run
  When its said and done
  Il be the champion
  Say what?
  Warning, warning 
  Warning, warning 
  Coming straight out of Barbados