[intro] [spoken] Look, look, look... yo... Estate's on fire, sirens in the air. Gully side rhythm, man... You better be aware. Locked down the block, yeah, The keys are in my hand. Top boy, big man, ruler of the land. Lockdown! Don't move! Shhh! [instrumental] Yeah! [rap verse] Step on the block, see the king in the flesh, Bulletproof mindset, fuck a Kevlar vest. Top boy status, yeah I’m holding the keys, Make a man vanish like a ghost in the breeze. Crew’s on the landing, running the floors, Kicking in gates, we’re breaking the laws. Territory mapped, yeah the estate is mine, Cross the red line, you’re wasting your time. [chorus] Endz on lockdown, nobody move, Check the way that we set the mood. Top boy, big man, running the street, Feel the cold bass under your feet. Endz on lockdown, nobody move, Check the way that we set the mood. Top boy, big man, running the street, Feel the cold bass under your feet. [rap verse] Look in the mirror and hate what I see, A product of concrete, a cage for the free. Looking for snitches in every dark corner, Feds on the roof, the heat’s getting warmer. Started as mandem, now we’re just numbers, Blood on the pavement, ruins my slumbers. Lost my young darg to the steel and the greed, Another dead soldier, a poisonous seed. [chorus] Endz on lockdown, nobody move, Check the way that we set the mood. Top boy, big man, running the street, Feel the cold bass under your feet. Endz on lockdown, nobody move, Check the way that we set the mood. Top boy, big man, running the street, Feel the cold bass under your feet. [instrumental] [bridge verse] Who’s that pussyhole talking that shit? Watch how the infrared target gets hit. Raised in the gutter, no hope in the eyes, Watching the vultures circling the skies. You’re not a badman, you’re just bonkers, I’ll leave you forgotten, no one to remember. This ain't a game, it’s a war of the mind, Leaving the peace and the mercy behind. [instrumental] [chorus] Endz on lockdown, nobody move, Check the way that we set the mood. Top boy, big man, running the street, Feel the cold bass under your feet. Endz on lockdown, nobody move, Check the way that we set the mood. Top boy, big man, running the street, Feel the cold bass under your feet. [instrumental] [outro]
