I just wanna do some illegal shit right now
Me I'm not really in the mix right now
I heard my man's going on colder than cold
Tell him I'm about and I'm in the bits right now
He was on a Jet Li ting
So I started training and I'm fit right now
Chat shit get banged
That means you can get banged out if you chat shit right now

I was on a different wave last year
I was on the road tryna get paid last year
I paid 72 for one box of haze
When I look back that's way too dear
I went straight into production wearing a full body suit like breaking bad
Trimming for 2 whole weeks and I ate nutten but frozen pizza it was mad

Driving around with a box on the floor
Just under the glove compartment
A box on the seat
Box in a bin bag wrapped up left in a likkle back garden
I was in a crop gaf so long when I hit road
Man told me I look like Tarzan
I've got a full face bally with eye holes
When I wear that I just feel like a Spartan

Bu-d-bow doors just come off
Bu-d-bow dogs get wrote off
Bu-d-bow you can't stare down the barrel of the John Gotti
If it's already sawn off
Bu-d-bap Headshots are clean
Bu-d-bap Most victims scream
But most man don't know where they're shooting
That's why there's bare evidence at the scene

Look I hear the whispers I hear the shouts
I see the angle I hear the doubt
But I'm the first Mancunian MC to take the piss
What they talking about
I seen the pictures I seen the comments
Seen couple diss tracks floating about
And I swear down on my life I was gonna say suen
But I was way too busy in my house

Yo, way too busy on my couch
On the phone talking about my accounts
I nearly spat out my Mango Rubicon when I heard £100,000
Do they forget that I'm Bugzy Malone
Do they forget I came up off the roads
I'm saying with a-
I go straight back into a lowk

Yo, straight back into that mode
That lick off your head top mode
Them man represent the back garden
Me I'm way too big for a postcode
What can I tell em they don't already know
They already know about Bury New road
They already know about the 0161
And how I put Manchester on the globe
Wait let's talk about the walking dead
Why? Cus I watch that when I'm in bed
Why? Cus it reminds me of when I was coming up
And I would lick man over the head
Yo, I remember I lick man down so bad once
Everybody said he was dead
And I ran all the way back to Jacob's mum's
Cus I didn't wanna go back to pen

You remember the party on our (?)
When man come let shots off at the gaf
Bap bap bap bap bap everybody ran
Brick dust in the air like a spray tan
Man jumpin about like Rayman
I wear my hat low like Raiden
And I get so much radio play these days
Man think I'm a free mason

Yo, this ones not for the kids
Not for the MoBos not for the Brits
Not for the radio not for the TV
Moretime this ones just for the whip

Now i got the Batmobile with gadgets on it
2.5 Quattro S Tronic
Now I need a bed like Wallace & Gromit
So I can slide out of the window
Onto the bonnet, into the drivers seat
It's the night rider they can't ride with me
My man's driving a clapped out Astra
Tell my man not to try with me
My man got left with a face full of blood
Tell man not to try with me
Them man got shook when I jumped out of the bush
Tell man not to-
Fuck Off
Bugzy Malone, nuttin friendly right now