Bad Man Ting

[Chorus: J Spades]
Ay
Yo
Badman ting (Bad)
Boom, bam, bam
Get knocked out in the ring
Like, boom, bam, bam
Let off the ting
Yo, boom, bam, bam
Sexy girldem with the big bumper have the
Boom, bam, bam

[Verse 1: God's Gift]
Badman ting (Badman ting)
Yeh man a real badman (Real badman)
So now better watch my ting (Watch my ting), and mind how yuh watch man (And mind how yuh watch man)
Cah mi have my ting (Cah mi have my ting), mi no rely pon man
And if mi rise my ting
Boom, bam, bam
Real man weh me come from
Me no run, man
No man mi no run from
Me a gunman, my family a gunman
Wi dun man, wi no care where you come from
Weh yuh seh yuh can't get cah anyone can
Any colour, any religion gets sun tan
Me a top boy before me live in Tottenham, and I clapped man before me live in Clapton

[Chorus: J Spades]
Badman ting (Bad)
Boom, bam, bam
Get knocked out in the ring
Like, boom, bam, bam
Let off the ting
Yo, boom, bam, bam
Sexy girldem with the big bumper have the
Boom, bam, bam

[Verse 2: SafOne]
Sexy girldem with the big back they have to twerk dat
Whine that waist, let me see you work dat
Give me that face, yeah girl slurp dat
I ain’t giving that geek, but you gotta earn dat
Yeah, badman ting
Pull up outside on a cabman ting
Rags, flake and stab man's skin
Realist rasclart camp man ting
I'm on a SafOne ting, MadOne ting
I’m on a dot, dot, weave and jab man ting
Plug come bringing in slags and ting
Hot girl bringing in waps and ting

[Chorus: J Spades]
Badman ting (Bad)
Boom, bam, bam
Get knocked out in the ring
Like, boom, bam, bam
Let off the ting
Yo, boom, bam, bam
Sexy girldem with the big bumper have the
Boom, bam, bam

[Verse 3: D Double E]
I'm from the ends where the man go ham but they don't eat ham
I'm from the ends where manna got weed that's penger than 'dam
I'm from the ends where man still drive on a driving ban
I'm from the ends where manna get hit with the boom, boom, bam
I’m from the ends where the mandem hustle
I’m from the ends where in the summer time manna flexing muscle
I'm from the ends where you can’t take badman for pum pum
Man will jump in the car like vroom vroom, man will jump in the car like (vroom vroom neeeoww)

[Chorus: J Spades]
Badman ting (Bad)
Boom, bam, bam
Get knocked out in the ring
Like, boom, bam, bam
Let off the ting
Yo, boom, bam, bam
Sexy girldem with the big bumper have the
Boom, bam, bam

[Verse 4: Flirta D]
Bidibidibidibidi boom and bam
They know what I do when the room is ram
Looking for the gyaldem with the boom and bam
Good food, not frass, they like to get smashed
Me and J Spades, we like to get cash
Badman ting, the streets, they know that
Madman ting, the streets they know that
From the bando and traps, the streets, they know that
Let off the ting like brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, brrrrrrr-
Or I can just make it go boom like Skrapz
Everyone knows I'm about my racks
My family and gang, I just need those plaques
Boom, bam, bam
Boss, I lick [?]

[Chorus: J Spades]
Badman ting (Bad)
Boom, bam, bam
Get knocked out in the ring
Like, boom, bam, bam
Let off the ting
Yo, boom, bam, bam
Sexy girldem with the big bumper have the
Boom, bam, bam

[Verse 5: President T]
Talk to your man, I don't really wanna get dark
Not talking a tan
Don't claim to be riders, every single one of ’em ran
I grew into a leader
Boom, bam, yam
Never been one of them man
Banging weights, can't see one of 'em wham
You will get knocked out, won't see six, now the games all changed
Got to the match with sticks, hot them up like Vicks
It's the badman arrival, what do you call it?
Badman revival could draw me out, better have faith in the bible
Boom, bam, bam
Two scars, no tribal

[Chorus: J Spades]
Badman ting (Bad)
Boom, bam, bam
Get knocked out in the ring
Like, boom, bam, bam
Let off the ting
Yo, boom, bam, bam
Sexy girldem with the big bumper have the
Boom, bam, bam

[Verse 6: J Spades]
Yo
My dargs ain't backing out of no shoot
All my gyaldem here looking uck
My gyaldem hot just like chicken soup
Man they trappin' out of no bando fam
Man's trappin' out of them coupes
Man just live the life of a hustler fam
There's loads of man, living proof
Hey, Yo
Lookin' like we just robbed a bank
Got the money stacked up in rubber bands
'Cause my niggers, 'dem are some robber man
Them man are chill on blocks with a bagga man
But them man ain't eating like it's Ramadam
While my niggas dem up in Hakkasan
In the whips stunting like Jackie Chan
Like yo

[Chorus: J Spades]
Badman ting (Bad)
Boom, bam, bam
Get knocked out in the ring
Like, boom, bam, bam
Let off the ting
Yo, boom, bam, bam
Sexy girldem with the big bumper have the
Boom, bam, bam