Shane Bunting - Man Down lyrics

[Verse 1] Demrick You know murder is a case, where Dem on a race And ain't nobody safe, would you [?] And I never love a b**h, I just f** her face While you n***as runnin' plates, I just run and take Told my homie Madchild he's on a loose cannon Two bottles of Jameson n***a who's standing? And this kush got my head on a new planet New track, I do damage, that's a new canvas I paint pictures, drink liquor, smoke swishes You go against us You get in the trigger You ain't with us n***as swear they saints but tell me you ain't sinners I go hard in the paint, do the f**ing paint thinner [Verse 2] Madchild Ya Chatter box rocks, The Hulk, I'm angriest Skin turned green, I'm sipping on Sangrias Little champion, I'm sick of these damn pee-ons Green eyed devil a level they can't be on I'm an idiot that's ignorant, Light pigment Torture rappers with a f**ing lit cigarette I k** verses, just for the thrill of it So I'm an axe carrying, ma** murdering militant Magnificence, Lines of significance I cause ridiculous predicaments 16 hours a train, insane discipline k** em' while I have a million, the cyphers are listening [Demrick] I dodge imprisonment Fall from a gentleman Get s**ed off in my drawers in a pendleton [?] gun draws bust ten of em' Battle Axe letter man, Battle field veteran [Hook] Demrick My enemies They want me all gone a long time ago n***as just don't see That I don't give a f** what they say No games, we could all die today, OK (OK!) Man Down! Man Down! Man Down! f** you and your b**h, eat a dick Man Down! [Verse 3] Madchild Devilish and evil Rebel with the ego Ghost Riding dawg, whip it like I'm Devo Every crazy f**er that you met, that's my people Watching girls in ladies locker rooms through a peephole Acid in my blood, gasoline in my cerebral Flying over rappers like I'm Evel Knievel Make these other rappers look feeble Silver Tongue Devil, Super Beast is now the sequel Keep trying but they'll never be my equal When I was young I was dark and deceitful Naturally Smash em', tactical a**a**in f** the mainstream, this is actually pa**ion f** a turf war, hotter than the earth's core Manages on wings smoking smurf on a surfboard Not trying to say that he is smaller than me Cause actually he's a couple inches taller than me Rottweiler when I [?] he's my mentor He's the boss, you don't want to get sent for Three things, that's love, trust and danger For him I'll slice your throat with a cold rusty razor [Hook] Demrick My enemies They want me all gone a long time ago n***as just don't see That I don't give a f** what they say No games, we could all die today, OK (OK!) Man Down! Man Down! Man Down! f** you and your b**h, eat a dick Man Down!