VERSE 1

I'm in the game 'till the wheels fall off I feel trapped

If I puncture you'll re-tyre so you know you need Jack

Few seconds let you understand that

And in that allotted time I'm a go get my strap

Strallabeezy fam take it easy

There's bare face don't care who see's me

Don't want to get greezy but fam please move the decimel

Your skills next to mine are like infinitesimal

So.....um I need the correct pay in the correct way

Will select direct shot won't select stray

Won't be accidental but incidental in your demise i'll be implemental

Then.....gone speed off in the rental Dkeelo at the wheel

Don't ask me how I feel fam I feel real

Because I know you thought you had this

Untill you realised rudeboy I'm on a madness

CHORUS

Rudeboy I'm on a madness

Don't tell your mum rudeboy I'm on a madness

Don't tell my mum rudeboy I'm on a madness

Go get your gun rudeboy I'm on a maaaaaaaaaaaaadness

I'm on a madness

Don't tell the heads rudeboy I'm on a madness

Go make your bed rudeboy I'm on a madness

Don't tell the feds rudeboy i'm on a maaaaaaaaaaaaaadness

VERSE 2

Fade to obscurity observation will show you that I don't need security

As long as I got my strap then then the premise is secure to me

That's all that matters

You niggers need to scatter like the shotgun cartridge

Ain't talking megadrive when I'm talking blow the cartridge

Your lucky your alive that's a good enough dive

You know similar to Drogba see analyse my verses this is my dogma

Still here? I find that laudible almost applaudable

But to be here shouldn't be in your thoughts at all

I'm a merk you and I won't get caught at all

Or even get court at all

Cameras running but we know it never caught it all

Straps boras yeah fam we brought it all

I know your pissed

Because I know you thought you had this

Untill you realised ruderboy I'm on a madness

CHORUS

Rudeboy I'm on a madness

Don't tell my mum rudeboy I'm on a madness

Do't tell your mum rudeboy I'm on a madness

Go get your gun rudeboy I'm on a maaaaaaaaaaadness

I'm on a madness

Don't tell the heads rudeboy I'm on a madness

Go make your bed rudeboy I'm on a madness

Don't tell the feds rudeboy I'm on a maaaaaaaaaaadness

VERSE 3

Gunshot alone won't relieve the stress

Too busy trying to impress your empress

Or tempt your temptress

Hope your stick's in your bird's nest

Then you want to talk like it's all bless

I'll tell you suck your mum like incest

Which may be hard for you to ingest

But everything I say is serious it's not in jest

Your in the amateur ranks this is the protest

Step in the club they be leaving

Cos they believe him

When he says it's something hot your receiving

If you try to decieve him

That goes for attempted robbery's or any type of thieving

Listen fam your not a critic your a listener

You don't know what's sick or ill like medical practioner

I know your pissed

Because I know you thought you had this

Untill you realised rudeboy I'm on a madness

CHORUS

Rudeboy I'm on a madness

Don't tell your mum rudeboy I'm on a madness

Don't tell my mum rudeboy I'm on a madness

Go get your gun rudeboy I'm on a maaaaaaaaaaaaadness

I'm on a madness

Don't tell the heads rudeboy I'm on a madness

Go make your bed rudeboy I'm on a madness

Don't tell the feds rudeboy i'm on a maaaaaaaaaaaaaadness