It's gonna be a mad ting when me get
It's gonna be a mad ting when me get active a' shell a verse
Sounds like the military lead a burst
Riddim, you know I got hella verse
Yo, wheel up that
It's gonna be a mad ting when me get active a' shell a verse
Sounds like the military lead a burst
Riddim, you know I got hella verse
Yo, wheel up that
Pull up that
Pull up that
Run that again, rudeboy
Pull up that
Pull up that
Run that again, rudeboy
Mad ting when me get active a' shell a verse
Sounds like the military lead a burst
Riddim, you know I got hella (Isn't it?)
You know my ting, rudeboy
Dance ram, know they're gonna get out of hand
Try know that's part of the plan
Original Dan, there's only one mister sandman
From Bow, Poplar, and Leyton
Some can't understand
How to set pattern and stand
Wanna follow and be like me
On a follower's plate, food won't ever land
Let me bun down the place, call Fireman Sam
You know my steeds
Bun down the riddim for ya fee
Then I send for the very good weed
Meditate, set the mind free
It's a must true in times like these
Bare technique
Nike boot them'a never lean
That's somethin' that you're never gonna see
I stand up on a stage show at 3 o'clock
Everyting bun down by five-past-three
Lightning
And so we set the levels on a hype ting
The rebels them are getting excited
That's how we like it, no compromising
The boy dem said they wanna stop man hyping, rah (rrahh)
Raise up the levels on a hype ting
The rebels dem are getting excited
That's how we like it, no compromising
The boy dem said they wanna stop man (stop man)
Mad ting when me get active a' shell a verse
Sounds like the military lead a burst
Riddim, you know I got hella verse
Yo, wheel up that
It's gonna be a mad ting when me get active a' shell a verse
Sounds like the military lead a burst
Riddim, you know I got hella verse
Yo, wheel up that
Pull up that
Pull up that
Run that again, rudeboy
Pull up that
Pull up that
Run that again, rudeboy
Mad ting when me get active a' shell a verse
Sounds like the military lead a burst
Riddim, you know I got hella (Isn't it?)
You know my ting, rudeboy
Yo
And I ain't done yet
Every lead a burst every koof-koff-kwef
Tables stop turning when everything sets
And when I'm putting in work, we not ramp, we not pet
We don't need mic check
Microphone ready when I step
Man slap 'way your DJ set
We do it with intent
Every verse has got to connect
And me not run out of bars and fled
That's never been said
Nuttin' close never slightly correct
And man a farder so wha you expect?
Sixteen to ya neck like needle inject
Some bwoy fi move when man'a make step
Any kind of event, that's money well spent
It's gonna be a mad ting not to forget
Give it hundred percent
Don't short any pence
Everything a get bun up til there ain't nothing left
Lightning
When me get active a' shell a verse
Sounds like the military lead a burst
Riddim, you know I got hella verse
Yo, wheel up that
It's gona be a mad ting when me get active a' shell a verse
Sounds like the military lead a burst
Riddim, you know I got hella verse
Yo, wheel up that
Pull up that
Pull up that
Run that again, rudeboy
Pull up that
Pull up that
Run that again, rudeboy
Madting when me get active a' shell a verse
Sounds like the military lead a burst
Riddim, you know I got hella verse (Isn't it?)
You know my ting, rudeboy
