[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