Panic
[Intro: Ruth & Knockoutned]
Free the Russian camp
Rest in Peace Mo Kweng
(M17 Smoke squad)
Repercussion Gang crew
(Free the real)
Come on
(RIP MK)
Savage
Russians
(Flyboy Aladdin)
[Verse 1: Ruth]
Impatient Russians, 4 doors coming
Step round there on violence, back that dots thats bare man running
Twin D should've creeped and whacked man but hes too hyped and he's fuckin stubborn
This shit's exciting, nah I can't stop man I fucking love it
Me and Loose just stepped in the party, that's peng ones feeling the chocolate
But my caramel's stressing me out, darling I didn't sign up for this nonsense
My browning saw me whack my man, she done realised I'm a problem
Collateral damage wen I backed dat crutch, I should've left Denz unconscious
Still back out my tool, obnoxious
Thottie on me, love the way she functions
Still move these rocks, Steve wants a one-on-one by the junction, step wid rammy under my jumper, red head naughty, checking that number
That's Loose's type, I love me a brownin' ting with that bumper
Go check the stats and scores you dumb fucker
[Verse 2: Knockoutned]
Moscow O, glide on dem
TTP dun slapped at kweng
Relentless boys we bang on gems
So bad we ride 2 man on peds
Skengs, lurk round dere for ur set, G Tizzy grab him, bore him, YES
Russians gangster walk in ur end, attacking blocks with chings n skengs
But fuck it, damn it, da opps dont fuckin listen
Bang out violent, leave man twitching, irrelevant n***as, talking n snitching
What u know bout Moscow Marching, n***as gonna show you dere bums n knickers (females)
The oppositions are jokers, steppin skills are really on voltage
Jump Out Gang, tarnish, we soilders fam
Free da gang up in prison
Smoke n Dingers
Roll wid dippers
We bore man down if he's singing
They lie on tracks that dere drilling
Arseholes get bored and there snitchin x2 (singers)
[Verse 3: Ruth]
Bro sed im 1 of da coldest, but I ain't rlly in of dis rap shit
I juss swing my arm and then soke him, then I go bake off wid a ratchet
[Verse 4: Knockoutned]
Grab him, dont panic, rambo under my jacket
Nap him, splash him, then im petrol bath my jacket
[Verse 5: Ruth]
On badness, I'll splash him
Ask their boss how i whaked him
Some bangers and trappers, do the dirts and den vanish
[Outro: Knockoutned & Ruth] x3
Savage Russians, dick da bitch we ain't cuffing
Fly boy Aladdin, LV chips got dem cattin
Free the Russian camp
Rest in Peace Mo Kweng
(M17 Smoke squad)
Repercussion Gang crew
(Free the real)
Come on
(RIP MK)
Savage
Russians
(Flyboy Aladdin)
[Verse 1: Ruth]
Impatient Russians, 4 doors coming
Step round there on violence, back that dots thats bare man running
Twin D should've creeped and whacked man but hes too hyped and he's fuckin stubborn
This shit's exciting, nah I can't stop man I fucking love it
Me and Loose just stepped in the party, that's peng ones feeling the chocolate
But my caramel's stressing me out, darling I didn't sign up for this nonsense
My browning saw me whack my man, she done realised I'm a problem
Collateral damage wen I backed dat crutch, I should've left Denz unconscious
Still back out my tool, obnoxious
Thottie on me, love the way she functions
Still move these rocks, Steve wants a one-on-one by the junction, step wid rammy under my jumper, red head naughty, checking that number
That's Loose's type, I love me a brownin' ting with that bumper
Go check the stats and scores you dumb fucker
[Verse 2: Knockoutned]
Moscow O, glide on dem
TTP dun slapped at kweng
Relentless boys we bang on gems
So bad we ride 2 man on peds
Skengs, lurk round dere for ur set, G Tizzy grab him, bore him, YES
Russians gangster walk in ur end, attacking blocks with chings n skengs
But fuck it, damn it, da opps dont fuckin listen
Bang out violent, leave man twitching, irrelevant n***as, talking n snitching
What u know bout Moscow Marching, n***as gonna show you dere bums n knickers (females)
The oppositions are jokers, steppin skills are really on voltage
Jump Out Gang, tarnish, we soilders fam
Free da gang up in prison
Smoke n Dingers
Roll wid dippers
We bore man down if he's singing
They lie on tracks that dere drilling
Arseholes get bored and there snitchin x2 (singers)
[Verse 3: Ruth]
Bro sed im 1 of da coldest, but I ain't rlly in of dis rap shit
I juss swing my arm and then soke him, then I go bake off wid a ratchet
[Verse 4: Knockoutned]
Grab him, dont panic, rambo under my jacket
Nap him, splash him, then im petrol bath my jacket
[Verse 5: Ruth]
On badness, I'll splash him
Ask their boss how i whaked him
Some bangers and trappers, do the dirts and den vanish
[Outro: Knockoutned & Ruth] x3
Savage Russians, dick da bitch we ain't cuffing
Fly boy Aladdin, LV chips got dem cattin