Mad Tin (feat. Pascal Zamani) Lyrics

INTRO

Yo MN

Zamani

Bear shotta fire dem cyan contain

Uhuh…Dem wan a mad tin?

Yah

Meh we gidem ah mad tin….uhuh!

Wickedness in abundance!

Madder!

Hahahahhahahah.

Yah

HOOK

Dem all a craze fi di mad tin(mad tin!)

Me and 17 pon di mad tin(Madder!)

Pretty girl sing ahaaa..

Say she wanna roll wid di bikers life tin(she wanna roll with the bikers!)

Bad from a long time skanking(skanking!)

Shut di place..demma know we di best tin

Greatness we pile in abundance(pile inna abundance)

woo woah

Woo woah woah..

VERSE 1

From a long time boy stay bad

Reach fi the blue sky….play this life game like a ludu dice.

See the likkle one dem inna play yard….Come inna me area. Yah know MN adi name dem ball out

When she say she’s ‘bout to tell u the truth den u know she’s really ‘bout to tell u more lies(bad!)

Fool me once ago take the L and act cool buh ano go make u fool me twice

Roll it tight and thing clean like a lil piece of KFC fries

I’m from the west coast of an east coast on the west coast of Africa sh*t is so nice Out here!!

People wey go show me love and stab me in the back be what I really dey fear

27th to 31st y3 gye pay ah we dey enter club untill our eye clear

HOOK

Dem all a craze fi di mad tin(mad tin!)

Me and 17 pon di mad tin(Madder!)

Pretty girl sing ahaaa..

Say she wanna roll wid di bikers life tin(she wanna roll with the bikers!)

Bad from a long time skanking(skanking!)

Shut di place..demma know we di best tin(huh)

Greatness we pile in abundance(pile inna abundance)

woo woah

Woo woah woah..

VERSE 2

I dropped winnin’ and for a minute it felt like i was losing

I lost communication with my creator he been blue ticking

like I got everything on lock they calling me the blueprint

Buh I been locked in my room and I’m smoking on some blue cheese

Sum ah dis bwoy demma disguised foes

And dem deya rond fit long…it up fi u fi know

Real seh me cut off bad man u nah me fried…no!!

Suh watch who u tell when ya buy benzo

Me Style different gidem rap and likkle dancehall

Ah dat the boy dem buss…a jussa lingo

we certified pon street u know how the go

When ya winnin’ ya fit catch a bullet or RICO

Nippa y3 scary nti 3y3 ah suro nipa

Watch who u tell when ya buy new beemer

I had your back u got behind me and pulled that trigger

I been ducking all these curses I feel so bitter

HOOK

Dem all a craze fi di mad tin(mad tin!)

Me and 17 pon di mad tin(Madder!)

Pretty girl sing ahaaa..

Say she wanna roll wid di bikers life tin(she wanna roll with the bikers!)

Bad from a long time skanking(skanking!)

Shut di place..demma know we di best tin(huh)

Greatness we pile in abundance(pile inna abundance)

woo woah

Woo woah woah..

Dem all a craze fi di mad tin

Me and 17 pon di mad tin

Pretty girl sing ahaaa..

Say she wanna roll wid di bikers life tin

Bad from a long time skanking

Shut di place..demma know we di best tin

Greatness we pile in abundance woo woah

Woo woah woah..