Lyrics

[Intro - Jordan] Yo, everyone thought I was finished I'm back, stronger than ever They can never stop the wave Salford, we're coming strong Free the team [Intro - Tion Wayne] Mmmm mmm (bap bap) Uhhh, uhhh Mana mana bad man (Mmm mmm) Mana mana rude boy (Oi oi) Mana mana bad man, I make shooters Mana mana bad man, you heard rumours Mana mana bad man Mana mana rude boy Mana mana bad man, I make shooters Mana mana bad man, you heard rumours [Chorus - Tion Wayne] Yo, mana mana bad man Mana mana rude boy Dealing with a mad man Gotta stack bands for a new toy Pull up and I whack man You don't want your name on the shirt Even though we came from the dirt Pull up in the Range or the Merc [Verse 1 - Jordan] I done robberies, I done boot offs I done bang straps with that roof off Been paid off a few songs I didn't buy no new watch Mother's life, bought a few Glocks My mother die, I get you shot I got dots, got mops Real hammers, no toolbox Free the team, the whole crew's locked Got robbed, for two tops 18k that's yous popped Put the whole thing up on two knots Twenty key off two crops Me and Fi got a few spots Give a fuck if my tune pops I'm a madman and I move hot [Chorus - Tion Wayne] Yo, mana mana bad man Mana mana rude boy Dealing with a mad man Gotta stack bands for a new toy Pull up and I whack man You don't want your name on the shirt Even though we came from the dirt Pull up in the Range or the Merc [Verse 2 - Morrisson] Man diss me on social media And I didn't know 'cus I don't read comments I ain't got time for no internet beef I'm a real bad boy with real street problems You don't want beef with us, seen them cockneys You rock comb overs and look like pikeys Five man pull up in five ski masks And jump out looking like bad blue strategy Turn the place messy Skrr and skrr in a plated up Bentley Man's been stepping out with Drakes in the UK Way before he stepped out on stage with Skeppy I chose the wrong path, now I'm paying the price See the stress in my face, see the pain in my eyes I got a foot in my cell, one foot in my grave And two hands on my nine like it's 8:45 'Cus mana mana badman, we used to be bad youts Not 'cus we wanted to, that's 'cus we had to Real badman don't wanna be bad, man We just wanna live, make peace and be thankful You talk like you're bad, but you ain't on nada You're woofin' on the net boy, I thought you was a hard nut My boys catch bodies, but I think they're going hell 'Cus they start getting charged so they take the Jihada [Chorus - Tion Wayne] Yo, mana mana bad man Mana mana rude boy Dealing with a mad man Gotta stack bands for a new toy Pull up and I whack man You don't want your name on the shirt Even though we came from the dirt Pull up in the Range or the Merc [Verse 3 - Turner] He's not a vegan, he got left cabbaged Plump on the East End like Patrick Three in a day, hat trick, waps Three in the same, package Don't put me in the same, bracket Don't panic, grab that semi-automatic Bell it, bruck it, slap it, squeeze it, release it, tap it No magic, I see him vanish That's all for the shit he was flagging Fly that flag, or you're down with the badness They're on demon time when I say so Fuckin' madness Oh 'em gee, mana mana badman And I pull strings like AOD Get me a body bag, in the jeep [Chorus - Tion Wayne] Yo, mana mana bad man Mana mana rude boy Dealing with a mad man Gotta stack bands for a new toy Pull up and I whack man You don't want your name on the shirt Even though we came from the dirt Pull up in the Range or the Merc