Down

[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