Letras
Tell the judge and jury
I didn't turn up cause they bore me
Merky ACE and FuntCase
It's a problem, end of story
[?], it gets snorty
Don't get better than this, surely
Tune get pull up after
Four bars of the drop, that's fury, mad
Don't know why they're talking bad
Damage when man attack
Turn demon off of that 'gnac
Don't want war, kick back
Bass shaking like Tic Tac
Wrist aching, kick back
Bare faking, get sad
They don't wanna see Max get mad
Don't know why they're talking bad
Damage when man attack
Turn demon off of that 'gnac
Don't want war, kick back
Bass shaking like Tic Tac
Wrist aching, kick back
Bare faking, get sad
They don't wanna see Max get
M-A-D, M-A-D, M-A-D
They don't wan' see Max get M-A-D, M-A-D, M-A-D
They don't wan' see Max get M-A-D, M-A-D, M-A-D
They don't wan' see Max get M-A-D, M-A-D, M-A-D, MAD
M-A-D, M-A-D, M-A-D, M-A-D
M-A-D, M-A-D, M-A-D, M-A-D
Mad Max
(Drop)
get bax
Gang, dun know
Sound that I've got, yeah, straight off the Richter
Blaze people, nank people
Man ah grind, not rap but I wrap people
No time for dem man, we are not equal
They don't wan' see G start get evil, I
Blaze people, nank people
Man ah grind, not rap but I wrap people
No time for dem man, we are not equal
They don't wan' see G start get evil
Cuh it's not me
I was that yout with the one likkle 40
Shout out the big dargs cuh they taught me
I brought myself, though, none of them brought me
I was in the banger, did skrrt like sporty
Spark shots till the boydem ignored me
Frontline, curb side, not Shore Geordie
Ring that bell like "come and get more, G"
Eat man's food like he made it for me