[Intro]

I'm so cold man (tell them Sniper)

They want me to stop you know (they want us to)

But I'm not stopping I swear, I'm not (nah, we're not gonna stop you know, I swear we're not)

Remix

First verse, Ribz yeah, Ribz yeah

Ribz

[Verse 1]

W-A-R

Ribz, you don't want war, nah

You will get dragged from your C-A-R

Hit in the face with a B-A-R

W-A-R

Ribz, you don't want war, nah

You will get dragged from your C-A-R

Hit in the face with a B-A-R

[Verse 2]

Flowdan, suck your mudda

Flowdan, suck your mudda

Flowdan, suck your mudda

New styley from MC Sniper

Flowdan, suck your mudda

Flowdan, suck your mudda

Flowdan, suck your mudda

New styley from MC Sniper

[Verse 3]

Flirta, don't be a fool

Man ah go draw for the tool

Leave you a blood pool

So don't be a fool, foolish

Flirta, don't be a fool

Man are gonna draw for the tool

Leave you a blood pool

So don't be a fool, foolish

[Verse 4]

Tigеr, Wiley's creeping on them (minors)

Janaya keeps giving the mandеm (tiger)

Your mum keeps hanging round with them (vipers)

And she sells her pussy for a (fiver)

Tiger, Wiley's creeping on them (minors)

Janaya keeps giving the mandem (tiger)

Your mum keeps hanging round with them (vipers)

And she sells her pussy for a (fiver)

[Verse 5]

Swarvo, you ain't got no (forearms)

Jay-Z lookalike, you ain't got (forearms)

I pump weights and I'll show you a (forearm)

Don't make me come to your yard with the (firearms)

Swarvo, you ain't got no (forearms)

Jay-Z lookalike, you ain't got (forearms)

I pump weights and I'll show you a (forearm)

Don't make me come to your yard with the (firearms)

[Bridge]

KG, kilogram, forearmosaurus

Nah, Swarvo, that's a poor chorus

Rhymes are bull like the star sign Taurus

MC game and you are the poorest

KG, kilogram, forearmosaurus

Nah, Swarvo, that's a poor chorus (listen)

Rhymes are bull like the star sign Taurus (listen)

MC game and you are the poorest

[Verse 6]

I'm gonna switch to slang

Fuck Swarvo, I'll merk Javan

His rhymes are pants

Somebody save his face, he looks like Chris Eubank

He's gunning for Ace and Bash

But a suitcase is the only time he packs

Tell that monkey to relax

Or they'll find his body round the back of the flats

[Verse 7]

He's talking about B-U-S

But I drive and he catches the B-U-S

Ain't got a gun to B-U-S

He just makes Trim B-U-S

He's talking about B-U-S

I drive, he catches the B-U-S

Ain't got a gun he can B-U-S

He just makes Trim B-U-S, haha

[Verse 8]

B-U-N

Nah, fuck that, I like your M-U-M

I might move to your M-U-M

Might do a ting with your M-U-M

I actually like Scratch M-U-M

'Cause she's quite nice for a M-U-M

Only one ting for your M-U-M

Nonstop brain 'til I C-U-M

I'll merk your F-U-M

Me and my dick and your M-U-M

Please don't run your G-U-Ms

Or you will get hit with a G-U-N

You're not the D-O-N

Back to back, you get B-U-N

Do it for the [?], you get B-U-N

When you see me, you better R-U-N