[Intro: Tinchy Stryder]
Yeah, yeah
Guns 'n' Roses
Volume 1
Hold tight Roach
Mad Max
Rapid, Stryder, Slix
Yeah, Ruff Sqwad
Hold tight X
Yeah
Guns 'n' Roses
[Verse 1: Roachee]
Yo, man dem can't check a ting when I'm 'ere
Us man swing, we don't link when I'm 'ere
Take man's chaps and their drink when I'm 'ere
It's Roachee and I'm the king when I'm 'ere
Man'll make a boy like you ping when I'm 'ere
[?] bring you when I'm 'ere
You get sprayed with the Mace when I'm 'ere
Don't wanna see your black face when I'm 'ere
Mind boy, don't act flash when I'm 'ere
Or I'll walk through with the gash when I'm 'ere
Think that boy's got a mash when I'm 'ere
You don't wanna get your face smash when I'm 'ere
When I'm 'ere, dancehall get bun when I'm 'ere
Man get shook and wanna run when I'm 'ere
Better mind you don't get stung when I'm 'ere
Might get a punctured lung when I'm 'ere, when I'm 'ere
[Verse 2: Tinchy Stryder]
Spraying out sixteens
Your team couldn't ever leave my team
Wise up, boys, I'm still in my teens
Crash any set, any crew in the scene
Now they're telling us we're not real
Give my man that mil', he'll kill
Live and cashing in crews like till
Don dada man, dunning MCs at will
I just blaze the raves, I murk crews, then I'm gone
Your crew couldn't ever last too long
Best Newcomer, still standing up strong
And you might have been hot last year but you're gone
That's me, and I swing it out on the sets
That's you, don't stand out on the sets
Crystal clear, I sound live on the sets
And I don't really have it thrown much on the sets, yo
[Verse 3: XTC]
Listen up, blood, you better do as I say so
You don't wanna step in my way, bro, I flamethrow
Lyrical flames, I mean you, your crew
And any other prick that wants to step into my view, so
Yeah, don't really want a Round 2
I'm on top but I still creep lower than you
I'm an overlord, I got the whole world inna my view
Got the whole world inna my view
I come through to slew who? The crowd wanna rate the great
They couldn't rate your crew, you're too bait
Flow's late, you're stepping to the next of greatness
Who wants to step to the extra greatness?
The great thing is you can't tell me nuttin'
'Cah I'm a big boss, blaze the mic, I stay low
The great thing is you can't tell me nuttin'
'Cah I'm a big boss, blaze the mic, yeah, here I go, yep
[Verse 4: Mad Max]
Bare lead might just fill 'em
We don't play, rudeboy, we just kill 'em
The calibre manager .45 shot fi dem
Full up of bine 'cah gun bang what we give 'em
We feel 'em, you feel the specialists, can't be long
Squeeze the pistol, I machine gun drill 'em
Mek a man lose his guts and start spill 'em
Mek a man lose his guts and start spill 'em
I'll make your face light
Done with your forehead and eyesight
If you're hit with the milli', man, hold your life tight
I don't pet to really black out your car's right side
Five to your head leave your eyes wide
Gunfire make a flyer of your headside, and
I decide, done with your life
You're paralysed from the head down with that pipe
[Verse 5: Slix]
Slix, yeah, real strap guy
Real strap guy, they can't see the strap guy
From you're a strap guy, raise your strap high
From you're a strap guy, raise your strap high
Slix, yeah, real MAC guy
Real MAC guy, they can't see the MAC guy
From you're a MAC guy, raise your MAC high now
From you're a MAC guy, raise your MAC high
It's, it's mover, it's war guy
Big time shooter in war guy
You could never murk me in war, guy
They could never murk me in war, guy
It's, it's mover, it's war guy
It's the big time shooter in war guy
You could never murk me in war, guy
They could never murk me in war, guy
[Verse 6: Prince Rapid]
Who's ready? Right behind you and you can't get away
Not far behind, I'm one step away
When I catch you, I'm gonna lead you astray
Thought you wanna play 'cause I'm not any breh
Not any breh so why you wanna ramp?
If you fuck about, then we'll leave your T-shirt damp
'Cause them man are first class like stamp, not no tramp
Don't fuck with the Ruff Sqwad camp, 'cah
You want beef? It's okey dokey
Buss shot inna your left artery
Couldn't shoot me 'cause you couldn't see me
Couldn't see me 'cause I'm too lowkey, but
See me, I be with my army
Checking out deh pon the stage and the party
Can't buss mic like me, Rapid MC
Better know you're not no smartie, 'cah
