Cramp Twins Russ Millions (Ft. Buni)

[Intro: Buni & Russ]
M Splash that up, we don't fold
Gun lean on any postcode
Young man don’t run
Back it out splash inject in lungs
(I love Mr Wot Entertainment)
(Crud!)
Mhm

[Verse 1: Buni]
M Splash that up, we don't fold
Gun lean on any postcode
Put backs on curbs for my bros
2 splash for screaming out "Sho"
Oi, anything opp get poled
Back road or the main road
Mind what you say 'bout bro
Corn gon' bruck mans bone
Pull up on opps like, "Yo"
The whole of them dash like Bolt
Big skeng with the largest coat
Fish man 'til man do float
These neeks can't stick to the code
I'll dig man up on my own
Big pump, but no firehose
Get put to sleep with a rose
If an opp got touched, we did it
Team no lack, stay with it
Trigger finger itch, man itch it
Real madman, can't stop fidget
Take a trip there and bill it
Shotty same height like midget
You're on who? Please don't gem it
Check the scoreboard, it's getting pathetic
Oi, beef don't ever get deaded
Only opp boys get deaded
New hand ting, man test it
Close one eye then press it
In jail, see opps, I set it
Now they warn' dead it and beg it
If there's a hundred man I might leg it
But come back, there's nothing but kweffings