S.H.A.O.L.I.N

I’ll dun a man fast

S-H-A manna stay on task

O-L-I, no badder man mask

L-I-N get slew, get blast

And again

I’ll dun a man fast

S-H-A manna stay on task

O-L-I, no badder man mask

L-I-N get slew, get blast

And all that chat about road

They’re not road

Don’t come thru with that bad boy tone

Heard man talk about cold

They’re not cold

Only when they hide behind an iPhone

So no, I don’t care what your mandem told

I don’t care what your bredrin did

They tell lies and they tell fibs

And we’re not pally

Take your phone and I’ll take your gyally

Like Rem, I got the food that’s scabby

Shout out Brum, man I shout out Manny

Shout out Bris, man I shout out Notts

What’s that boy over there now got

Make that boy on the mic just stop

Shaolin boy, it’s a lot, it’s a lot

Like nah, they can’t hack these waves

Jumped on the mic but they don’t get paid

Don’t like man, better know I’ll say

Slapped that boy there outta my way

Slapped that boy there outta my face

I set the trends, man, I set the pace

Chatting and gassing like they know my face

And they know my name when they hand me papes

I’ll dun a man fast

S-H-A manna stay on task

O-L-I, no badder man mask

L-I-N get slew, get blast

And again

I’ll dun a man fast

S-H-A manna stay on task

O-L-I, no badder man mask

L-I-N get slew, get blast

He got rude, got slewed that time

Didn’t wanna jam wiv the crew that time

He got P, buss shots that time

Then he got hot then clocked that time

Didn’t want arms, didn’t cross that line

Bad boy ting 'bout buss that nine

Only ting that’ll buss is when I buss that guy

Like, only ting that’ll buss is when I buss that guy, like

Draw for the pen, won’t waste my time

Bar on a man that’s waste of a line

He’s not worth what I’m scribing down

On a free style ting, I’ll still ride man round

Not worth the papes that I write on

Tryna hate on this kid from Saigon

It’s too late man, you’re just a bygone

They’re not there on the level that I’m on

I’ll dun a man fast

S-H-A manna stay on task

O-L-I, no badder man mask

L-I-N get slew, get blast

And again

I’ll dun a man fast

S-H-A manna stay on task

O-L-I, no badder man mask

L-I-N get slew, get blast, and

Like, bun your ego

Manna act all fruity like Rio

Politan gang come through like trio

Change your life like my name was Neo

Face get peeled

Rolled to the dance never got no wheel

On my job man it gets that real

I stay strapped like a Navy SEAL

Wasteman there don’t know that feel

Like SHR

Roll through the bits in a 4 door car

Man’s like rah, shaolin’s hard

Watch my face, I became that star

Don’t ask, don’t look my brudda

On task, you’re shook my brudda

No shank, no jook my brudda

Uppercut man, right hook my brudda

Like, yo, this is my empire

Old school flows make a man expire

16 bars make the rave go higher

Lick man down wit' Suzuki tire