[Intro]
You're a very strange man, even for a human
[Verse]
Blud, what you talkin' about?
I don't wanna hear Devilman runnin' up his mouth
There's bare people Devilman's informed on
And I can't see Devil walkin' it out, talkin' it out
Might put the Hawk in your mouth
You better know what you're talkin' about
When you get arrested, go to the station
No comment, that's what I'm talkin' about
It's not my fault that Birmingham knows you
As Taiomi Ay Lung Tung informer
Devilman cyaan bring Killaman drama
My name alone mek the war get warmer
Run inna di yard fi di P from your mama
Mi see the whole ah dem ah nyam korma
My name karma
Send fi the guns and armour
Boom-boom-boom, bare drama
I'm gonna stab Devilman in his own eyе
Make his eye bleed
Stranglе that prick with my Thai weed
Don't phone my phone if you wanna buy weed
No, he's not the kinda friend that I need
Murder him inna the cage in front of Wiley
For Boy Better Know, oh
Devilman's on an informing ting
Even to the feds when I buy weed
Devily-Devily need fi sekkley-sekkley cah
I will draw fi the mekkaly-mekkaly and
Shoot this gun inna your belly-dy belly-dy and
Lef yuh mumma dem ah bawl and scream
Devily-Devily need fi sekkley-sekkley cah
Mi will draw fi the mekkaly-mekkaly and
Shoot mi gun inna your belly-dy belly-dy and
Lef yuh mumma dem ah bawl
Them never know 999 you ah call
Inform pon one and inform pon all
See if you nuh dead inna ditch or dancehall
To Babylon, badman name no fi call
Not at all, sekkle and watch
Ekkle and kotch
Mi mek Devil head pebble and drop
Boy wan' step inna the clash with Killaman
Devilman haffi spit better than that
From Skepta kill Devil, Devilman dem dead out
Lef him with him headtop ah heng out
From Birmingham, you was a yout weh get sen' out
You inform pon people, that's why you a sellout
My gun dem nah borrow nor len' out
Bare badman dem deh 'bout
And from a informer, my headback nah shell out
Mi deh 'bout, anywhere the shotta dem deh 'bout
Run for the [?], [?] for the prison
Devilman just got himself licked-izan
Wolverhampton, yeah, that was the fi-zan
Shoulda never tek badman fi cli-zan
Member back in the days, you get slapped-izan
Boxed up and run outta tiz-own
Now you wanna come and tek badman fi cli-zan
Standin' over there, blazin' ya brizz and
Yo, Badness, this is madness
Even Devilman thinks he could have this
Killaman will duppy anyone off ah the at list
Catch Killa up inna yuh yard like a locksmith
I've got this
Even Devilman's sayin' I'm lucky I know God's Gift
And Joseph
Mi will put Devil body inna tank like a goldfish
You will get a Wu Mai Lung Tung with the big four fifth
If you don't show me where your mum's is
Run up in her yard on a Fu Mai Lung Taiomi Ay Wung Chung bad bwoy gun tip
Tonight's gonna end in bloodshed
Devilman's gonna die inna rave
So I'm begging his family not to cry inna rave
When you see me, don't be shy inna rave
Look, I duppy guys in the cage, so
Boy better know it's a KO
How the fuck can they send Devilman
When they know that he's gonna clash me with the same flow?