| Look, it’s a madness, mad ting
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| I get bad on the mic, no acting
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| Who’s amping? |
| I’ll tell 'em this for a start
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| When I start get mad, I ain’t ramping
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| About hard, you can’t do a damn ting
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| Big name in the game, Caspa and Riko are the captains
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| You put names in the frame, that’s a rat ting, grassing
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| I don’t really get mad, who’s asking?
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| I mean heavily mad close to barking
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| Test me, start swimming in shark in-
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| -Fested waters, I’m the bars king
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| I’m the bars boss
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| The big-a-badderman, murder your carcass
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| I get mad, I done a mourn, then I walk off
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| Trust, you don’t wanna see the ting bark off, bark off
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| Look, I’m the Mad Hatter, I’ll make a man scatter
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| I done a dance when I scream out ratatata
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| Your lyrics dem are edible, I’ll put 'em on a platter
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| A pussy get battered, you will get your head shattered
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| Splatter on the wall, you fi know that I’m the head dapper
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| Head honcho, you’ll be dead pronto
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| I get mad like the man inna Congo
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| Beat it off like bongo
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| Come stand up inna war, pussy, where you will a-run go?
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| Madman Riko, bad up your bumbaclart
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| Get man inna di place and me done the talk, me come fi war
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| Me pumpy sawn-off there
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| But where do you think I dump it off? |
| Me no come fi love
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| Badman inna war, kickstart it off
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| Make man talk shitty like your boxer shorts
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| Yo, Riko Dan, London City Warlord
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| Caspa, king of dubstep
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| Seen
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| Light up a boy dance, 'member that
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| Say nuttin'! |