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Yo, no long ting yo let me start it When it kicks off nobody can't part it Me I get busy with bars I'm a dan with the flow, something like Mr. Vera Elbow in your face like Alan Shearer Badman I said upon French Riviera Trust, when it's dump out time Me and the Flowfather we dump out lines Rap, the one I name dump out time Dump inna face and make you slump out grime And a mess with my face you get tough out of mind Big man ting means badman time It do big what big dutty stinking Fris Badman a shoot and miss Never see me stand up in a dance and slip In a corner, that's where you find my clique On my waist, that's where you find my stick In a face, that's where we empty the clip That gunshot will lock off the place right quick And don't make Frisco draw for the strally I'm letting it rip, no dilly no dally Bare faced ting no hoodie no bally Yo, shout out to my dargs in Manny Them man know 'bout the skeng we a-carry Blap, make the ting rise and beat Nyam for your food like rice and peas Never know when I'm gonna creep 'Pon the Gaza, rise the llama, make that squeeze Make that squeeze, make that spray Big Frisco and Flowdan going on a way I've been going on cold from day Dem man know Frisco, I'm a hothead Man wanna start with me, I'm a stop them Take it to the old school, headlock them See them already man done already clocked them Brand new flows for the show man I got them Oi Farda, come make we hot them up No credit, somebody top them up Bars, beats, cars, heats Dun know the mandem's got them nuff And I stay with the gyal dem that look buff The gyal dem love when the buddy rise up The gyal dem love when the buddy size up Gyal belly get paralyser But violate, the .38 a the answer No hand a likkle man ting when you pass her Bun an informer, gunshot make a big Man scream out like peace and pasta Create a disaster, make gyal run faster You're dead from you step over badman border They don't want drama, I drop bombs like Osama Step inna face, with Prada Shot man a buss, them fat dem nuh maga From war kick off it's me dem a call for What dem a bawl for? We have the brand new answer Step inna badman saga Skengman saga, what would you rather? Something like badness, I'm blazing lava Snipe who? The gig, ask questions after Uh, cause man a real dog barker Yeah, and you know I get money If you don't pay then it sure ain't funny I ain't gonna be spitting bars for free You better pay me, paper, quick ting, hurry Yo, never love money get money 'nuff A couple good habits on the road I'm picking up You never see me stand up inna funny man But I'm much less at the petrol station picking up That proves I keep my movement shadowed up You snooze you lose, you're due fi get married up It's worse than living in the belly of the beast Trust me it's ugly, it's like the beast's in the gut