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[Chorus: Slix] What's going on, n***a? What's really good? You're not street like me and my guys You got one chance, blurt, n***a, move fast Before them straps blast and you know we bring it down, down See, we hear the talk There's a war going on, my n****s are frontline So mind how you walk with chains that bling, shine 'Cause we grab nines and you know we bring it down, down Not much can be done Leave 'nuff n****s done, don't flex like you're dumb And when you see us, you know what's going on 'Cah we come into the place and you know we bring it down, down This is far from an option This is our life, no choice, no option N****s better get down and stay down 'Cause if we bring things out then you know we bring it down, down [Verse 1: Mad Max] Mad Max in a Jaguar Cruise to where they're parked, man mow ya Straight to crash the side of your car, star I'm the master gun blaster, draw man bizarre Raw follower, left hand side passenger One step away and I'll say you nuh get far Lean out the window with the calibre And before they get [?] few clicks And before they can settle the war, clip too fast All your jawside ah tall up and then the lead pour And I'll fuck a n***a with the gun raw Body your n****s, I flex trigger till my hand sore No law, Mad Max, I'm an outlaw Without law, man will gun war 24 Fuck n****s, big gun holla at your door And I come across as a real top ah top shotta [Verse 2: Slix] Drive-by tinted red Jaguar Big Colt .45 with the jagger War Guy's old school, I might jack ya I might send for the boys that might clap ya Quick phone call, then my boys 'nap ya Send for the gun, swing gun 'bout 'ere You can't run from the gun with the tracker Nah, you can't run from the gun with the tracker Mad Max, weh you deh? Pass the tool up Dirty, weh you deh? Pass the tool up Send for the chopper guy, let me clap a guy And I come with a shotta guy, gun butt a guy Never [?] unless I catch a bly [?] you wouldn't ever lie Let me see the nug guys raise the nug high Now let me see the nug guys raise the nug high, high [Chorus: Slix] What's going on, n***a? What's really good? You're not street like me and my guys You got one chance, blurt, n***a, move fast Before them straps blast and you know we bring it down, down See, we hear the talk There's a war going on, my n****s are frontline So mind how you walk with chains that bling, shine 'Cause we grab nines and you know we bring it down, down Not much can be done Leave 'nuff n****s done, don't flex like you're dumb And when you see us, you know what's going on 'Cah we come into the place and you know we bring it down, down This is far from an option This is our life, no choice, no option N****s better get down and stay down 'Cause if we bring things out then you know we bring it down, down [Verse 3: Prince Rapid] Execute Any fassyhole that step inna mi route Eff about with a recruit, you get shoot Told you before we got a ting inna the boot And a gunshot will leave a boy pon mute Is that a new tracksuit? Lace two shot up in your tracksuit Then another shot too when you get rude Hold on, let me just bun this yout' Hold on, let me just bun this yout' Ruff Sqwad run tings with no dispute Everyday you see me in a big crew 'Cause I par with them n****s that are ready to shoot No arguing, eff the dispute Wanna bade so I gotta make more new Stressed out, Maxi, pass me the zoot Bad memories so I've gotta reroute 'cah [Verse 4: Dirty Danger] Don't swing it out in the slums They don't really wanna play a punctured lung Come correct, respect the dan, they can't forget the dan Put two holes in your neck, man Raggedy ruff, I won't pet Raggedy ruff, ready to scuff on your set Yup, and that's not a threat They don't wanna see their face wet, I need faces wet Brick phones I came to smash in Leave soundboys in bins Retaliate on his ting Not much more they'll grin Make soundboys start practicing hymns Yeah, we keep it down on the low Lowdown, make sure nobody know You're a hype ting, not a show We do our moves on the low, yo [Chorus: Slix] What's going on, n***a? What's really good? You're not street like me and my guys You got one chance, blurt, n***a, move fast Before them straps blast and you know we bring it down, down See, we hear the talk There's a war going on, my n****s are frontline So mind how you walk with chains that bling, shine 'Cause we grab nines and you know we bring it down, down Not much can be done Leave 'nuff n****s done, don't flex like you're dumb And when you see us, you know what's going on 'Cah we come into the place and you know we bring it down, down This is far from an option This is our life, no choice, no option N****s better get down and stay down 'Cause if we bring things out then you know we bring it down, down [Outro: Slix] Down, down Down, down Down, down Down, down