RNR

[Intro]

It's Mxnarchy

Yo, you know it’s SA on this one

SK, this one's cold

[Verse 1]

They don't wan’ see me and mine in the ride

'Cah you might get sauced. no fries on the side

Run man down keep my eye on the prize

My side's oh so active that's why the jakes wan' cage all my guys

Two sweet jawns on my waist no lie

Two sweet shanks on my waist no cap

Psycho member, definitely tapped

Right now smoking the smelliest dank

GB and Incog, bill it and brag

Niggas can't tell me 'bout knifings

How many times did I dig it and drag?

Splash, don't run, ’cah I itch it in backs

Sweets in the waps tryna lick it at hats

One ting tried move me on Snap’

But I couldn't have that, she was deader than Latz

Bad B come to the Southside Nizz, I ain’t talking 'bout the Northside one

Word to K2 we got gyallie on u,s gyallie on gang, gorgeous ones

Big breast and enormous bums

Jeet that down 'til I buss like a gun

Ready for the ride, I press that gun and bun a man's chest like rum

I don’t know nothing 'bout comrades, I ain't Russian

But I know about gripping this poky, riding with broski and pressing them buttons

I really hate running from police

My stamina's shit, but I gotta keep cutting

'Cah, I ain't tryna hold no cuffing

[Chorus]

Bad B come to the Nizz

That's 'Narm, I ain't talking 'bout Broadwater Farm

Big breast, arse too large and she wan' hold wood like a carpenter

Opps love talk on the net, that's calm

'Til I show man grievious bodily harm

Make a big man melt, Haagen-Dazs

Chest shot, you'll need more than RNR

Bad B come to the Nizz

That's 'Narm, I ain't talking 'bout Broadwater Farm

Big breast, arse too large and she wan' hold wood like a carpenter

Opps love talk on the net, that's calm

'Til I show man grievious bodily harm

Make a big man melt, Haagen-Dazs

Chest shot, you'll need more than RNR

[Verse 2]

Two shanks up for the paigon kids

I don't give two shits 'bout your reputation, man, your name is shit

I don't care about your age and shit 'cause it don't mean shit when I shave and dip

Opps slapped one, but their aim was shit

Oi, little nigga, don't play with sticks

Zone 2, Pecks', we're a dangerous strip

Zone 2, Known Zoo, what a villainous crew

Free my little bro, that's Bruce

We're some serious psycho yutes

Stop chatting, how's everyone talking loose on tunes but they don't wanna ride on dudes?

Zone 2 really ride and shoot

If bro's riding then I'm riding too

Pecknarm'd off in a dingered out whizzy

I'm from Pecknizzy

Say you're on me, oh please

I'll make you stop breathe like P done Tizzy

Opps get bored and start bitching

One's fault if a yute can't listen

Opp what who you're a poor little victim

I don't care about your friends or siblings

I'm a criminal freedom, I risk it

I grip fat rambos, not kitchens

Karma, Karma, I really go fishing

If my bro's got beef, I'm assissting

I back my dipper and dip him

Ching, wet up your head, get christened

And I swear man it feels so fun when you make man run like a headless chicken

No remorse for an opp, I'll bill him

[Chorus]

Bad B come to the Nizz

That's 'Narm, I ain't talking 'bout Broadwater Farm

Big breast, arse too large and she wan' hold wood like a carpenter

Opps love talk on the net, that's calm

'Til I show man grievious bodily harm

Make a big man melt, Haagen-Dazs

Chest shot, you'll need more than RNR

Bad B come to the Nizz

That's 'Narm, I ain't talking 'bout Broadwater Farm

Big breast, arse too large and she wan' hold wood like a carpenter

Opps love talk on the net, that's calm

'Til I show man grievious bodily harm

Make a big man melt, Haagen-Dazs

Chest shot, you'll need more than RNR

[Outro]

It's Monarchy

Yo, you know it's SA on this one

SK, this one's cold