It's that Bugzy malone again And I'm home again So I'm zonin in I didn't think I'd see microphone again The booth thrown me out Lost in meanwhile city zonin out But I was lonely then I'm not lonely now I got friends again They wanna know me now But the voice in my head says "Don't trust anybody are you insane" Who said that "I'm in your brain brain" Some say I got personal problems Devilish thoughts like run in and rob them But I don't wanna rob them this time "Have you gone out of your mind", No "Stop wasting time", why "Somebody must die, hurry up and run up inside side side" Jesus, this voice in my head's contagious And he's loco, he's dangerous We're on totally different pages, s'like I don't wanna k** nobody Taking the arms and legs off a body I don't remember this JD bag Blacked out gloves, sawn-off shotty Woah It's happening again 06 that's when I got trapped in the pen Went sick nobody could chat to me 16 and a juvenile I went hench Bugzy Malone's got the wing on lock lad That's cus I use set man like a punch bag On-site anywhere, in anyone's pad I was so young that I never had a moustache 05 getting about with a rucksack Never went gym so I never had a six-pack 15 with the mind of a big man There was no facebook twitter or hashtag Back when I had eyes on my snapback All black I would wear nuen but trespa** None of these guys do it like me I'm a champion like fight night 3 Take me out, this isn't ITV I will physically f** up a grime MC The wickedest ting since Muhammad Ali Joe Frasier couldn't land hooks on me B to the U to the, to the G to the Z to the Y to the To the M to the A to the L to the O to the N to the E That's me yanno I never wanted to become an MC yanno You never see another guy like me seeya Best sell a story to the media Because I'm hard and I make it look easier Wikipedia, couldn't f** with the words like me I'm an encyclopedia And I've never been a sellout But I'm like Kanye West when I bring my CD out It sold out in seconds And the feedback on twitter was almost immediate Bugzy Malone fans are the best fans If you're not a fan then you must be an eediot I'm only playing with ya Tweet, tweet They say that I'm the best in Manny Bugzy Malone is just far too cold But I didn't know that they meant this literally Now I was like Jekyll and Hyde spent my teenage years battling But if they talk sh** I'll just shout get over here, whoopie, rattle em Finish him, I make the womb turn cold, freeze em then shatter them I'm the wickedest ting since Dr Dre and I've still not gone multi platinum Still not done return of the mac on em I done time in jail as a kid and I didn't sing Spend my time in a, county jail Cus I didn't wanna do a Mark Morrison So I've still be moving sly on em Don't think cus I've got another mixtape coming that I've not been keeping an eye on em That's nonsense When I see man that I don't like, I tell my pitbull go get em Tek off the lead, pull out the nine Let's see if I can put 2 in em Round 1 fight yoga flame, you win em I couldn't believe my ears when I heard you spittin the bars that you bitten Don't look at me like you didn't Set man think I'm cool wid em When you was spittin my bars last year but then again bredrin who didn't Now I'm Bugzy Malone I'm far too cold to spit over the woo riddim And anybody wanna come against me I will absolutely just ruin em Turn into the devil, I make the sky turn red And I make the moon turn black And I'm so loud when I switch that I make the windows crack Into the devil I turn, I make the room turn cold The atmosphere turns gloomy and bleak I am the very last thing you see Then I'll take your soul