They got clocked and then locked behind bars innit
Then it's all over in minutes
Holding it tight while we finish
We won't be reading your rights Coming for your lives
Like Popeye's on his spinach
It's reckless, that warrent was not with us
But the whole game is what they thought they figured
So then we figured, they did not clock what all this is A new dawn has been triggered
I’m holding a warrant
And the big band is on it I am the force I’m lacking remorse I’m packing and smacking and ready for war There’s nowhere to hide Spotted and spied Copping and dropping and locking inside! We’re coming for you!
Coming for you! Coming for you, you and you!
Nobody bigger than the bad
We be everywhere we telling ya the little man has crashed
There is only our order, you didn’t wanna ramp
And now you will be tortured and hidden under planks
You won’t be cautioned, wont be deported
You are getting locked away my friend
You are gonna rot for your days my friend
And when I’m not on the job you ain’t my friend
What you saying my friend
We ain't gonna mend your psyche
Just bend and deform your hype see
No reforms, no norms, no privacy
And killing new risen notoriety
It's time you see, the clock has done ticking
There's no point digging
Wishing it was not what you now know it is
Livid is what all you lot are now init
I’m holding a warrant
And the big band is on it I am the force I’m lacking remorse I’m packing and smacking and ready for war There’s nowhere to hide Spotted and spied Copping and dropping and locking inside! We’re coming for you!
Coming for you! Coming for you, you and you!
It’s the final chapter
We told you statement's don't matter
Got you laid bare on our platter
Bang to rights now stop your chatter
Guess we turned their love to hate
More illegal than you we're the ones they rate
Wait, orange ain't really your colour
But be wearing it for life say goodbye to your Mother
Goodbye to your brothers, good bye to your lovers
Goodbye to ur life you’ll be tried by the judges
Your crying inside coz this next line is butters
"10 years time for each crime mother fuckers"
Me oh my oh my oh me
You ain’t gangster like us ur so phoney
You all let loose, stress, you all thought big
Got caught slipping and all got nicked
I’m holding a warrant
And the big band is on it I am the force I’m lacking remorse I’m packing and smacking and ready for war There’s nowhere to hide Spotted and spied Copping and dropping and locking inside! We’re coming for you!
Coming for you! Coming for you, you and you!
Written by: Ben Sage, Mike Rack, Robert Billinge, Shiv McCluskey
