[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 bitch, I just fuck her face While you niggas runnin' plates, I just run and take Told my homie Madchild he's on a loose cannon Two bottles of Jameson nigga 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 Niggas swear they saints but tell me you ain't sinners I go hard in the paint, do the fucking 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 [?] Green eyed devil a level they can't be on I'm an idiot that's ignorant, Light pigment Torture rappers with a fucking lit cigarette I kill verses, just for the thrill of it So I'm an axe carrying, mass murdering militant Magnificence, Lines of significance I cause ridiculous predicaments 16 hours a train, insane discipline Kill em' while I have a million, the cyphers are listening
[Demrick] I dodge imprisonment Fall from a gentleman Get sucked 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 Niggas just don't see That I don't give a fuck what they say No gains, we could all die today, OK (OK!)
Man Down! Man Down! Man Down! Fuck you and your bitch, 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 fucker 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 assassin Fuck the mainstream, this is actually passion Fuck 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 Niggas just don't see That I don't give a fuck what they say No gains, we could all die today, OK (OK!)
Man Down! Man Down! Man Down! Fuck you and your bitch, eat a dick Man Down!