[Verse 1 - Very Fast Rap, Aggressive, Dense Internal Rhymes] Bruv, allow it fam, man's movin' too bait, Bare man's chattin' like man's got weight, What you sayin'? Wait, why you watchin' my face? Mandem clock man then vanish from place. Rapid reaction, tactical pattern, Chat gets scattered when cameras are flashin', Man talks massive, dramatic, erratic, Till feds come past and he's suddenly static. Are you mad? Man's actin' bizarre, Big man flex with the keys to his car, Claims he's strapped, that's cap from afar, Man's got Wi-Fi bars, not bars behind bars. Tongue twist quick when the rumours circulate, Two-faced wasteman duplicate, imitate, Say man's name then evaporate, Now he's shouting "calm!" when it's far too late. Man's never been to... Bruv, allow that sentence. Man's never seen no... Fam, use common sense then. Everything loud, everything bait, Everything posted with time and date, Man put location straight on the page, Then asks why everyone's outside the gate. [Hook - AABB - Gang Chant] Say nothing fam, say nothing, What you sayin', bruv? Say nothing. Whole ting bait, that's mad innit, Feds roll past, man's calm innit. Say nothing fam, say nothing, Mandem know, just say nothing. Whole ting bait, that's mad innit, Bare man talk, then grass innit. [Verse 2 - Extremely Fast Flow, Multisyllabic Rhymes] Bomboclaat, man's lost the plot, Talks bare heat but he's not that hot, Man said "trust me", trust got dropped, Soon as blue lights flashed, man's tongue unlocked. Automatic grammatical acrobatics, Rapid-fire patterns, elastic linguistics, Wasteman fabricates cinematic antics, Then contradicts his own bloody logistics. What you sayin'? You're sayin' too much, Man knows details nobody discussed, Who, what, where, when, why, that's sus, Fam knows dates down to minutes and months. Calm, calm, everything's calm, That's what he says with sweat on his palms, Phone keeps buzzin', alarms on alarms, Man's doing cardio standing with arms crossed. Bait little bragger, professional chatter, Scatter the facts then reshape the matter, Claims man's dangerous, claims man's badder, Trips on his tongue when the questions get faster. Bruv got stories with sequel editions, Director's cut with extended descriptions, Mandem listening, facial expressions Saying, "Why's man giving us witness statements?" Allow it fam, reduce that speech, Man gives TED Talks every time that he speaks, Bare explanation, receipts on receipts, Man could grass on himself in under three beats. Snitch? Grass? I ain't calling man that, I'm just saying man's strangely good with facts, Names and numbers, roads and flats, Bruv remembers everything except where he's at. [Hook - AABB - Gang Chant] Say nothing fam, say nothing, What you sayin', bruv? Say nothing. Whole ting bait, that's mad innit, Feds roll past, man's calm innit. Say nothing fam, say nothing, Mandem know, just say nothing. Whole ting bait, that's mad innit, Bare man talk, then grass innit. [Verse 3 - Maximum Speed, Tongue Twisters, Flow Switches] Listen, quick wit, slick lip, switch that syntax, Big chat, mismatched facts in a bin bag, Click-clack keyboard warrior chit-chat, Roadman online with a postcode hashtag. That's bait innit? Fam, ridiculously bait, Man livestreams everything leaving the place, Caption says "secret", location displayed, Even Google Maps knows where man's staying. Bare bravado, borrowed persona, Man talks road but gets lost round the corner, Says "bomboclaat!" like verbal armour, Then asks mandem if the postcode's farther. Fast flow, fractured phonetic percussion, Consonant clusters erupt in succession, Questions get asked and man's instantly rushing, Giving sixteen answers to one simple question. "Are you mad?" Yeah maybe apparently, Man moves strange with remarkable clarity, Detailed chronology, absolute accuracy, Bruv, why you talking like law-enforcement faculty? Calm, man's calm, everyone's calm, Except that wasteman triggering alarms, Mandem disappear when he enters the yard, Even his shadow keeps six feet apart. Strap? Man said man's strapped, that's jokes, Man got strapped with a bag full of coats, Big bad roadman performing for phones, Battery dies, now the gangster goes home. Allow it fam, conversation concluded, Too much chat gets man socially excluded, Loose lips turn simple situations confusing, So mandem's rule stays beautifully stupid: Say less. Talk less. Know less. Stress less. [Final Hook - AABB - Bigger Gang Vocals] Say nothing fam, say nothing, What you sayin', bruv? Say nothing. Whole ting bait, that's mad innit, Feds roll past, man's calm innit. Say nothing fam, say nothing, Mandem know, just say nothing. Whole ting bait, that's mad innit, Bare man talk, then grass innit. [Final Hook - Faster, Ad-Libs] Say nothing fam! [BRUV!] Say nothing! What you sayin'? [WHAT?] Say nothing! Whole ting bait! That's mad innit! Bomboclaat! Man's calm innit! [END]
