[Chorus: Slix]
Hmm, what dem ah deal with?
Man are too bad, period
Dem man are not serious; cold heart and I'm fearless
Turn up when you hear this
Hmm, what dem ah deal with?
Man are too bad, period
Dem man are not serious; cold heart and I'm fearless
Turn up when you hear this (turn up, turn up)
Kill 'em with the sound, that
That Ruff Sqwad sound make them go mad
Kill 'em with the sound, that
That Ruff Sqwad sound make them go mad
Kill 'em with the sound, that
That Ruff Sqwad sound make them go mad
Kill 'em with the sound, that
That Ruff Sqwad sound make them go—
[Verse 1: Roachee]
Back when it was no hoods, no hats
The mandem have been going mad on the wax
Oi Richie, relax, smoke some ganj'
Bun that, like Fif', go get the strap
'Cause it's all adding up now, man, do the math
We're getting ever so close to the bag
One rack, two racks, three hundred racks
Alhamdulilah, God bless the Black man
When they see me, they clench their handbag
When they stole everyting from our land
This year, I'm giving out backhand slaps
Next year, we can sit down and have a chat
But the cat's out the bag now, there's no going back
Even the big shot pumper's back
Oi Richie, relax, smoke some ganj'
Bun that, like Fif', go get the strap
Big sea bass when I eat out
I've been dreaming about this since D-cat
"Oi, Roachee", yes, ah me dat
I'm on the top of the worl' like Pete & Bas
East London is where I be at
Salaam, brudda, what you telling me, akh?
The job's not finished, works haffi mash
Big man tala's back with the facts
[Chorus: Slix]
Hmm, what dem ah deal with?
Man are too bad, period
Dem man are not serious; cold heart and I'm fearless
Turn up when you hear this
Hmm, what dem ah deal with?
Man are too bad, period
Dem man are not serious; cold heart and I'm fearless
Turn up when you hear this (turn up, turn up)
Kill 'em with the sound, that
That Ruff Sqwad sound make them go mad
Kill 'em with the sound, that
That Ruff Sqwad sound make them go mad
Kill 'em with the sound, that
That Ruff Sqwad sound make them go mad
Kill 'em with the sound, that
That Ruff Sqwad sound make them go—
[Verse 2: Frisco]
Just got a call from the plug
And he told me to come get that when I'm ready
Still getting to the bag and it's mad
'Cah more time I just kick back holding a medi', steady
These man are rinsed, still ready, every-
-Body knows that I get shelly, any-
-Body violate, it's a mad ting, sad ting
Get the whole ting from the semi, bury
Shoot MCs like a jezzy, mad ting
Fall in love with a jezzy, sad ting
You're just a chief and we know you're acting
Piece of the pie, try know I got hands in
Twisted humour
Laugh when I tek 'weh an MC's life and thank him
These likkle man must have thought I was ramping
Run out the ends, now you're somewhere camping (ha ha)
I put my life on the line
Who's on my side? God, give me a sign
Nowadays man are getting good with the lies
Smile in your face, these times man are badmind
When it's that time, gyal wanna grab mine
Diss Frisco, you can have bine
And that's standard (woi-woi, woi-woi)
I pick 'em off at random
[Chorus: Slix]
Hmm, what dem ah deal with?
Man are too bad, period
Dem man are not serious; cold heart and I'm fearless
Turn up when you hear this
Hmm, what dem ah deal with?
Man are too bad, period
Dem man are not serious; cold heart and I'm fearless
Turn up when you hear this (turn up, turn up)
Kill 'em with the sound, that
That Ruff Sqwad sound make them go mad
Kill 'em with the sound, that
That Ruff Sqwad sound make them go mad
Kill 'em with the sound, that
That Ruff Sqwad sound make them go mad
Kill 'em with the sound, that
That Ruff Sqwad sound make them go—
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