MAD

Bun the feds dem coming str8 from the lava ground

A young brother moving mad cause I brown

I hate the police force their all full if pricks

They had the audacity to call the authorities

Bun that dough cause I ant for one

For a place full of pig’s wit a badge & gun

To be kill you know or dash in jail

It’s definitely on sight if I catch him in the cell

Moving wit jaff cause I so certified

Wit a ankh around my neck I feel qualified

Searching my yard looking for the herbs

Try to live peacefully but always disturb

You’d love to see me receive 10

Than the cert poet from the hood talking the truth again

Fling the rotten speaker’s outta the estate

And when I finish draw for the blue & white tape

To tape of the scene of the slaughter

Still moving g’d from yam and water

I defo know that their fish indeed

Pat a brother down and grabbing my seed

And on the other hand without a 9 they can’t hurt none

But I promise if your black it ant really fun

KKK will string man str8 to the tree top

Black boydem bull licking the white fed

Yoo Jaff will create a storm

On any idiot in a black uniform

Cause I from Hackney see

Nuff boydem are shook of me

A young rebel on a warpath

And when I finish (they claim) it’s gonna end in a bloodbath

Of jakes moving outta east way, I told you already I’ve been real from day

Inspired by N.W.A. F*** The Police