[Intro: Killa P]
Nuh badda king
And love is all I bring
I woulda kick you inna your face
I woulda rob you
Ooh, that could jump on it as well
Nuh badda king
Phenomenomenon one, phenomenomenon one, phenomenomenon one
[Verse 1: Killa P]
Phenomenon one
This one dedicated to all badman
Whether you're from Manchester or London
Whether you're from North London or Brixton
Put up unnu hand
Phenomenon two
Sight Flowdan and Killaman a roll through
So What bruddas and mi Roll Deep crew
You don't wanna brush we or step pon we shoe
You know say a true
Phenomenon three, put in the ganja and tek out the seed
Fi all of me intelligent people
Pon di roadside, we a smoke weed
Yes indeed, that's what we need
Four, one time him talk and nah talk no more
Sight dem boy and we kick off them door
Kick off them door and mi run up with the .44
You don't wanna see the .44
Five, buss my gun and them nah stay alive
Tek way your son, I might tek way your wife
And you dun know say
Mi ah go still ah go stab with knife
Tell dem about phenomenon six
Dem walk with knife when we walk with sticks
Killaman, mi ah go done some pricks
Done some pricks with the M16
Tell dem bout phenomenon seven
How much gun mi buss fi di week? Seven
Man don't wan' get one outta di seven
'Cause you're only gonna get eleven
Tell dem about phenomenon eight
Buss my gun, shot bwoy at the gate
Mi nuh really care if it's early or late
Badman real, we nuh fake, straight
Phenomenomenon nine
TEC wid da 9, SW9
TEC-9 ah go tek nine
Boydem can't diss me, it's fine
If a boy fuck with mine
Then I get the ten, MAC-10
Phenomenomenon ten, tell dem already
Nah, tell dem again, no problem
[Verse 2: Flowdan]
Mmm, skeng, skeng, skeng
Mi and Killaman buss off the big skeng
Skeng, skeng, skeng
Mi and Killaman reload the big skeng
Car, car, car
Skeng pon road, no skeng inna car
Car, car, car
Mi and Killaman love roll inna car
Roll, roll, roll
Gun inna hand and mi nah walk with sword
Sword, sword, sword
Shot inna face like dart inna board
Real, real, real
Bullet fly through bumbahole windscreen
Screen, screen, screen
Who can't hear, dem mumma ah go feel
[Chorus: Killa P]
Pussyhole dem nah know me, mmmhmm
See mi pon di roadside rollin', mmmhmm
Like say you feel it cyan roll in, mmmhmm
Mi have di machine ready fi dem, ready fi dem
No mek me haffi stroll in, mmmhmm
When di big dog roll in, mmmhmm
You don't wan' see when gunshot start beat
It will be like when dog ah eat tripe
[Bridge: Killa P]
Come mi just duppy di whole lotta dem
Tell you di truth, seh mi no care 'bout dem
Cah when mi duppy-di-duppy-di-duppy-di-duppy-di-duppy dem
Mi ah go send back duppy fi dem
Man ah bad a man from a long time
I swear down, you can ask all your people dem
Look inna mi face, bredda man
You don't wanna see man when mi get evil then
[Verse 3: Flowdan]
Then, then, then
You don't wanna see me get evil
Evil, evil, evil
Worse, worse, worse
Shot inna face make you send fi di nurse
Worse, worse, worse
Shot inna face make you send fi di nurse
Nurse, nurse, nurse
Doctor can't fix you, send fi di hearse
Hearse, hearse, hearse
Doctor can't fix you, send fi di hearse
Black, black, black
Funeral start, everybody inna black
Black, black, black
Poppa in a suit and mumma in a frock
[Chorus: Killa P]
Pussyhole dem nah know me, mmmhmm
See mi pon di roadside rollin', mmmhmm
Like say you feel it cyan roll in, mmmhmm
Mi have di machine ready fi dem, ready fi dem
No mek me haffi stroll in, mmmhmm
When di big dog roll in, mmmhmm
You don't wan' see when gunshot start beat
It will be like when dog ah eat tripe, mmmhmm