Man Dem Rant Lyrics

Look at the weights that we pulling

Crocodile dance, how we moving

This ain't a movie

Can't hold the P that we Pushing

Came with the things like Putin

Mass destruction

Boys on a mission with dead shot vision

Can shoot for the moon like a nighttime picture

Block my shine? You can't block my route

This that leng man thing, what you talking about?

Put my foot on the steam

Pump that gas to the brim

More mustard, more ketchup, A man's gotta eat up

Strapped up, know a young man gotta sit up

Flex like muscles, when the man dem pull up

Never go slow up, what's a jet to a hold up

Know I play cards, make the man dem hold on

Fresh like bread when a bad man suit up

Bright like the sun, even google can't look up

Just pour up, all bottles on me

From showers to puddles, the flow is unruly

From basement to top in a blink like a pulley

Bad man baller, know I ball like Guily

Murder on the beat, know Grimaldi is guilty

Now, who's going to arrest? No-one? What a pity

Who's got the keys to the city?

I might be the mayor, cos look where I'm sitting

Quite Pretty

Name a young black rapper that can rap like me

Name another young black rapper that can rap like me

Name a young black rapper that can move like me

They can't move like me

They don't talk like me, they don't look like me

They don't look like me

Wearing all this ice, but I still blow steam

Still blow steam

When I'm with my guys, I don't fear no thing

I don't fear no thing

Move around with that big maxi pack of pride

Take the tag off, we don't ask for price

We can eat you up quick like a flock of lice

Box of noodles, pot of rice

Shout out to brothers and lovers, supporters

You hating on a young black boy? Preposterous

Rap on fleek better grow accustomed

Flows are bursting out like the pipe is leaking

How is rap dead if my heart is beating?

Y'all messed the game up, had her coochie bleeding

Gap so wide, I could fit my fist in

Y'all better sit and listen

Here comes the son of the seed of the gods

Top, top shooter, you can lean on my gun

Here comes the son of the seed of the gods

Bring light to the land like the rays of the sun

Name a young black rapper that can move like me

They can't move like me

They don't talk like me, they don't look like me

They don't look like me

Wearing all this ice, but I still blow steam

Still blow steam

When I'm with my guys, I don't fear no thing

I don't fear no thing

Maldi