Intro Ladies and Gentlemen, boys and girls bitches and bitchettes from around the world We are Smokey Joe and The Kid... and we want to introduce you to the most angriest man in the world... and his name is MysDi.... Wait, wait, wait, wait, what the hell's going on with this "angry man" shit man? you lot know I'm not an angry man my teeth are always shining just like my forehead man, how could you say that to me... Nah, It's just I don't know, sometimes when I get the right beat, you know, I might react like, ummm, I don't know... Verse 1 savage on attack, travel ground like a camel with a saddle on his back and he sounds like some rabid type of animal on tracks, camera's wanna flash to capture when he channel's what you lack ... mid-demolition is a comfort-zone in Dubai turning the worlds tallest buildings into bungalows candy-arse-suckers know who's had the bars under-toe attacking mutha luvaz like an angry Mark Ruffalo, walking atom-blast, avalanch-ing on the ones below you and your army have to march or you're cover's blown your team freeze like they struck a pose while I generate the type of heat to make it seem as if summer's cold they all wonder though, how this guy be tamed? quite insane with a menacing type of frame if fire blazed he ignited the flame, that's why his brain might be blamed for climate change Chorus But I'm a nice guy really and even if you don't wanna believe that shit, it's still a pleasure to meet you... yeah You can see that I'm a nice guy clearly that might be quick to hit that switch but, only if I need to See, I'm a nice guy really and even if you don't wanna believe that shit, it's still a pleasure to meet you... yeah You can see that I'm a nice guy clearly that might be a little quick to hit that switch but, only if I need to... yeah Verse 2 So let me know it you're ready for the madness was given the prescription but never got the tablets meant to take the medication, couldn't get it from the cabinet now I'm like grizzly bear with a message for you campers, snatch that plate and that cake but wait... what's in that bag mate? I'll grab that in-case and aye, don't bother rile up like an honest liar I'll leave u stranded, pop your tyres then start a damn forest-fire ...hot wiring to get in a lane never again to be got in so remember the name medics are saying that I'm bonkers, to hell with their claims severe these chains that I'm locked in for mental escape walk the thin line between pleasure and pain leaving cracks in concrete every step of the way anywhere there's silence getting buried in sirens en route from the mental asylum Chorus

Yeah, Yeah Verse 1 All you want is a piece of mind In that happy place that we all need to find because you work all day and sleep all night No time for yourself to feel alright Counting the days like 1,2,3,4,5 Tryina part from darkness to see more light Got your manager harassing you to been on time While looking in the mirror like this can't be your life (aaarghh) On repeat like a really bad tv show we know they should do away with But in reach is your destiny like a remote control so you can change it Never feel that your future's wasted when you deal with pursuing greatness If your soul is a damsel in distress don't stress cos you can save it. Chorus To ease the pain For piece` of mind To Reach that place You seek to find Read the signs And redefine On your way Don't let them take from your soul x8 That means you're taking control Verse 2 Don't let anybody take it from you, stay strong even when they wrong you when you work to a goal, know the worth of your soul, if you don't then mate it's on you Know your value and never forget Stay sharp on your path to whatever is next Get their respect when they measure you depth from every breath in your chest, never settling for anything less (Yesss) Let the negative get in line so your precious time is never wasted If it's meant to be destiny, fine then enter your prime and just embrace it Never feel that your future's wasted when you deal with pursuing greatness If your soul is a damsel in distress don't stress cos you can save it. Soul clap/Bridge Ah yeah, soul clap for me, everybody where you at? from the front to the back don't slack let me see you soul clap for me, ah yeah, soul clap for me x4 Pastor Offering's sermon "Ladies & gentlemen we are gathered here this evening on this fine evening to pay homage to you know what the soul mutha luvaz that's right ya'll better understand and recognize and realize that anywhere you go around this world if you ain't got no soul in you then you ain't no gold in you that's right mutha luvaz when you wake up in the morning, you better understand the only thing you have is your soul when you brush your teeth in the morning, that's right who does it for you? your soul that's right I go by the name of Pastor Offerings and I'd lie to tell ya'll mutha luvaz that umm you need to find...redefine that ....to ease the pain that's right you better say it loud... say it loud and proud" Bridge/Outro Don't let them take from your soul you need to take control x4

Verse 1 Outlaws out to win after wrangling, saddling up their stallions to start galloping, dare another challenge 'em they'll swear to come & handle 'em, round 'em all up as if their bringing all the cattle in the winds brought a band of them who came to tell people the legend of Fumando José and El Níno, tell 'em everywhere, better get prepared 'cause when they hear the... Chorus That means they want your hands in the air now "click, click" everywhere keep 'em there now swear down, want to see them all air bound "click, click" stick your hands in the air You don't have to be scared, of what's happening in here just aware what you're carrying has to be shared now "click, click" stick your hands in the air now "click, click" stick your hands in the air now Verse 2 Bandoleros out for more than just to stack dinero a pack of weirdo's, disguised as a gang of hero's racketeering yet attracting ear-holes when ever static's been pushed up to ten, they'll pull it back to zero from sun-up, a bunch of friendly musicians but moonshine's the light on the truth when all the loot's missing tamed bronco's, pulled dames from their honchos and made a lot go sing out in the rain in their ponchos, that's why your so called town sheriff will frown, jealous of these loud fellas in your town who sound hellish, they'll raid out your cellars without a premise, in and out your premises but still leave the crowd a message to never trust a man if a wheel on his wagon's loose and always chase rattlesnake venom down with cactus juice ...keep 'em mesmerized till it's time to bounce all singing to the rhythms known to hypnotize the crowd who've been misguided in direction but now they're taught about the truth which lies in their possessions the narrow minds soon open to the tiniest suggestions all because of these guys smiling in their stetsons who seem wilder than a western ... others try it but there's none that seem to know why the only thing they're moving is the tumbleweed that rolls by everywhere, better get prepared 'cause when you hear the... Chorus "Hands in the air now" Verse 3 And you better keep 'em there or else bro, word to the spurs and the leather boot shell-toes, putting in the work to make you learn though it's gonna be a showdown till it's a ghost town so let the world know about the legend that'll live forever, gang of bandits that had the masses clambering together through every place that they went, never paying the rent but always paid some attention by every lady and gent at major events, they'd hear the news of wise goons mainly known for taking over your saloon at high-noon who were sticking up the towns, hit 'em with a couple rounds always aiming for the sole to have 'em kicking up the ground till the dust is settled, some will never touch the levels, quite clear they'll have you scrapping ideas, quick as rusty metal tell your trusty steed, better up it's speed, giddy up indeed plus you'll need to take a bunch of heed "Click, click" stick your hands in the air now "Click, click" stick your hands in the air now