Stop, step back as I damage your brain Heart have an attack but can ya take the pain I'm going low so where ya gonna go What are you gonna do? Comin'from the stow you know
We're comin' for true and the mic is in my hand just like a sawn off boom boom bang I'll take your head off don't try to step to the stage I'm in a rage
Cut you down to the floor and make the front page Love ain't nothing but mother fuckin'power Kids on the corner gotta new role model Rizzla called skins Swigging lager from da bottle Hanging out in stolen cars, behind bars
A year later They're out on the street They're selling drugs to get by Peddling, pushing call it what you will They get high some wanna kill another life before it's begun
You gotta warn ém quick before it's done Love ain't nothing but mother fuckin'power born with a spoon in your mouth from your mother torn
They should have never pulled you out I'm not flowin'with the flavour That I gave ya for fun I'm just explodin'on the microphone Unloading like a gun I'm like a demon devil rebel with the level and the treble never slowing or stopping or dropping lines like a beginner I'm a 12' boar today and I can blow you away