[Intro]
(Dave Crag)
(Sebz Beats baby)
(Rvchet, so we move and get ratchet)
Fuck what you heard on the internet
She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng
Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa
You might get hit by the killy dem
Yo, yo
[Chorus]
Fuck what you heard on the internet (Grr)
She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng
Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa
You might get hit by the killy dem (Woosh)
Fuck what you heard on the internet (Grr)
She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng
Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa
You might get hit by the killy dem
[Verse 1]
The back kicks out on the bend control it (Skrr)
We had to change plates cah' we stole it
Don't ask why I'm phoning, you gotta start rollin'
Really in the streets, outside we're patrolling (We're outside)
Life's too good and the whole gang know this
Bodies get dropped when we strike like bowling
Rips in his jumper custom clothing, hit my spliff, then I'm zoning
We do drills and they snitch to their barrister
Can't leave clues, so I'm switchin' my character
Fuck the camera, I'll sweep up the opps like a janitor
Run till you lose some stamina
What an amateur, how you gettin' gassed off a canister?
From the massacre, feds settin' up parameter
Man turnt blue like avatar
Shoulda' been at home like Kevin McCallister
[Chorus]
Fuck what you heard on the internet (Grr)
She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng
Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa
You might get hit by the killy dem (Woosh)
Fuck what you heard on the internet (Grr)
She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng
Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa
You might get hit by the killy dem
[Verse 2]
There's a hype of ability if you ain't close proximity
Literally, man, can't show no sympathy
Line up the ting with symmetry
I'ma gunman, I don't need no agility
I get high, then I lock my abilities
Close one eye like I'm blind no simile
Can't touch this, are you kidding me?
There's no possibility, but they're still tryin' to get rid of me
They'll show no love and you make it, they turn their back
New fake it, stake it
In my circle, make bread, then break it
The packs just dropped, so of course, I'll take it (Let me get that)
Bad energy stay far away, from far away
I just winked and aimed it (Bow)
They can never have nothin' to say, let's face it
We empty their strip and tape it
I had to switch these plates for my reassurance
When I crash this car didn't need insurance (Skrr, Skrr)
Like Mo Farah, they got high endurance
Inconvenience is by my influence
Got emojis and R.I.P's in your captions (R.I.P)
More time, it's just for fashion
Go back out your gun, less talk more action
Come like you ain't got passion
[Chorus]
Fuck what you heard on the internet (Grr)
She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng
Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa
You might get hit by the killy dem (Woosh)
Fuck what you heard on the internet (Grr)
She loves badman, madman like Skillibeng
Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa
You might get hit by the killy dem
[Outro]
Fuck what you heard on the internet
She loves badman, Madman like Skillibeng
Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa
You might get hit by the killy dem
Fuck what you heard on the internet
She loves badman, Madman like Skillibeng
Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa
You might get hit by the killy dem
Madman was written by Mini.
Madman was produced by Dave Crag & Sebz Beats & Saint Cardona.