R U MAD? (feat. P Money, Little Dee, Dreps & Money Max)

You don't wanna send for us, are you crazy?

Nah, you don't wanna send for us, are you mad?

You see a 22 thing think it's wavy (Mad)

And now it's getting on top of your gang

They're like, "Who's that kid in the Beatles T-shirt hitting like a young John Lennon"

See the new ting that I've got's got a back so fat, it looks like she wanna rip that denim

Dat, dat, dat denim

Man are pure grease like oil in Yemen

And I got the ravers shouting, "Bo Bo my selecta," but I'm not Keith Lemon

Yeah, the German whip goes skrr but the lights go xenon

And she told me, "You're gonna lose that belt like the Deontay and spray like ICL 7"

That's ten outta ten on crazy thoughts around half-eleven

Feel like I got a devil on my shoulder like Hardy in Venom

Look man keep saying my name but I don't know them

Spin a man, turn into Hulk Hogan

I don't really care who wants to get some

(Wanna have a go then? Have a go then!)

The big artillery when I open

Can't get rid of me, instead they're hoping

Couple of Mini-Me's trying to mimic me

With no ability, man'll show them

Got Az in the whip, man, and man ah rollin'

Inbox full with the gyally hoping

But I'm out here and I go in

And it's only Cali weed that I'm smoking

Roll that zute and have a toke then

Yeah, the flavour's peng

Bun up the zute with the ravers then

I'm out of the door and back to the ends

You don't wanna send for us, are you crazy?

Nah, you don't wanna send for us, are you mad?

You see a 22 thing think it's wavy

And now it's getting on top of your gang, yeah

You don't wanna send for us, are you crazy?

Nah, you don't wanna send for us, are you mad?

You see a 22 thing think it's wavy

And now you might end up getting banged, yeah

Walked in the booth like, "Yo, I need about thirty seconds"

I'm handy with the weapon

Do not make me feel threatened

I go into animal mode

If a fed put his hands on me

Then I'm laying out laws on the radio

He'll be describing King from Tekken

Pain is the essence

Take who for a peasant?

Teach man a lesson

Christmas day, you will feel my presence

Have you like, "Wait one second

Do you really wanna do this?"

Press that wap in your nose like, "Big man, what do you reckon?"

I came from poverty, I came from Ghetto V Peckham

I see man fall for the brown ting before you saw Harry and Meghan

I will Smith & Wess' you, trust me, I am a legend

Got a brand new yard and a Posh Spice

Now I'm tryna bend it like Beckham (Good Lord)

If I have to call my bredrens, it's long for all your bredrens

I spare no one when I'm spending

Careful who you're defending

'Cause I don't care who's sending

It's all Game of Thrones until I completely fuck up the ending

You don't wanna send for us, are you crazy?

Nah, you don't wanna send for us, are you mad?

You see a 22 thing think it's wavy

And now it's getting on top of your gang

She don't wanna send for darg, are you buzzin'?

You ain't got bars, you ain't got flows, you ain't got nothing (You ain't got shit)

I ain't gonna write 'bout, "No, it ain't like that," you were getting tucked in

I'm Ibiza, I'm in Amnesia, I slip through customs

Uh, buzzin', rushin', fast like Lambo

I don't want dramas, I ain't no younger, I ain't got a Rambo

I ain't no shooter but I got a booter size of Kango

Rise it, bark it, park it, barfin', bleach in garlic

Look what you started

Held the headshot, no open casket

See that ting there, mask it

No cooperation, it's best you just calm it

Calm it, let me just mention

Yeah, bad man for girls but not in this section

More like witness protection

If we take it old school and teach man a lesson

You saw man is gettin' on top and

You were owed one box on a mantle

All that crud and you ain't on stuff

Dat man there, man'll get found out like

Carry on, now make me go crazy

Let me hear that out of your mouth

Keep that up and piss man off

And you and your dons gonna get found out like move

You don't wanna send for us, are you crazy?

Nah, you don't wanna send for us, are you mad?

You see a 22 thing think it's wavy

And now it's getting on top of your gang, yeah

You don't wanna send for us, are you crazy?

Nah, you don't wanna send for us, are you mad?

You see a 22 thing think it's wavy

And now you might end up getting banged, yeah