[Verse 1: MVKO]
(man down man down man down, yuh
Man down man down man down yuh
Man down man down man down yuh
Aye aye yuh)

Man down
Choppa clean you up like sham-wow
Hellhounds
Hungry pits inside the dog pound
12 rounds
Stand inside the ring get knocked out
Big mouths
Talkin all that shit you ain't bout

Smokin on that loud it shake the windows call it sonic boom
Open up the pit we get to swingin watch us clear the room
Dr doom blinded from the sunlight walkin out my tomb
Fuck you bitin motha fuckas leave you sweeped don't need a broom

Lack of oxygen I don't breathe I don't need that
Thinkin that you hard until we pull up change yo mindset
Im steady smokin pounds while you struggle for a dime bag
Hollow point sent through your head for free don't need a price tag

If lifes a game of chance I'll press my luck never gonna fold
Eyes rolled back I saw my rest until the knife cuts through my bone
I'm a soul of Roanoke meet my gaze and turn to stone
Ghost with a cutthroat watch the blood run down your walls
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