[Produced by The HeavyTrackerz]
[Verse 1: Mikill Pane]
If we don't stop, we're gonna start problems
It's like nobody watches Crimewatches
Everybody likes getting told to get down on the floor
So they won't ever spot the armed robbers
Ain't seen worse, this place is a warzone
Take prisoners if you're taking them all home
They don't stop so you're doing all-nighters
Take those shots as if you are all snipers
Sharply dressed, looking fine at a club night
Trying to impress, you're a knife in a gun fight
MistaJam is not stupid, he knows
If it bangs, all you do is reload
One thing can help and it's better than grenades
Take one for yourself, give the rest to your mates
Everybody in your squad's got a friendly face
But they just drop bombs of MDMA, you're killin' it
[Hook: Mikill Pane]
(Man down, RIP, bet you'll never bow down)
You're killin' it
(Come on, let's face it, everyone here knows they're gonna get wasted)
Killin' it
(No guts, no fear, plenty of sweat but no blood, no tears)
You're killin' it
(You're about that life, you're living it)
Killin' it, killin' it, killin' it, killin' it
[Verse 2: Mikill Pane]
Shit got real, these people ain't acting
Looks like you're gonna need a tactic
Don't ever think you'll survive if you fight like a girl
Just because you see the DJ scratching
Go in like you're tryna save Private Ryan
Go to work without tryna be Miley Cyrus
Do it cause you kinda get high on the violence
You don't need flyers when you're fighter pilots
And your chum's got Colombian gack
But because he's so clumsy, it doesn't even matter
He's the same guy you nicknamed President Bush
Cause he fucks things up when he racks up
Somebody brings laughing gas up
And ask your guys what you all reckon
It has to make sense if you part with your cash, bruv
So you've got a biological weapon, you're killin' it
[Hook: Mikill Pane]
(Man down, RIP, bet you'll never bow down)
You're killin' it
(Come on, let's face it, everyone here knows they're gonna get wasted)
Killin' it
(No guts, no fear, plenty of sweat but no blood, no tears)
You're killin' it
(You're about that life, you're living it)
Killin' it, killin' it, killin' it, killin' it
[Hook: Mikill Pane]
(Man down, RIP, bet you'll never bow down)
You're killin' it
(Come on, let's face it, everyone here knows they're gonna get wasted)
Killin' it
(No guts, no fear, plenty of sweat but no blood, no tears)
You're killin' it
(You're about that life, you're living it)
Killin' it, killin' it, killin' it, killin' it
[Verse 3: Gnarly Ventura]
Don't think I'm killin' it? Die then
Making waves like Poseidon
Never did get the girls of my dreams
It seems nowadays I wake up beside them
My finger slipped, shot the stardom quick
Not one target missed
Never aimed for the charts
But now I've got so many hits, I suppose I'm a hitman
If you wanna diss man, cool
Not one guy I won't dismantle
[?] big man school
Quicker than you with a twist ankle, get ready
I've been sick since Ben met Jerry
Been sick since Ed, Edd, Eddy
Since the Queen Vic had Peggy
Since the penny dropped, I ain't dropped a penny, I'm heavy
[Hook: Mikill Pane]
(Man down, RIP, bet you'll never bow down)
You're killin' it
(Come on, let's face it, everyone here knows they're gonna get wasted)
Killin' it
(No guts, no fear, plenty of sweat but no blood, no tears)
You're killin' it
(You're about that life, you're living it)
Killin' it, killin' it, killin' it, killin' it
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