[Intro]
Ghosty

[Chorus]
Your burners jammed, its constipated
But our tings got IBS (Bow)
Free Vandoe for the M, P turned green like Shrek (Free him)
I was in Oats, no ready brek, praying police don't intercept (I pray)
Them man ain't road for a sec
Did they forget JJ got cheffed? (Did they forget?)
Them man should be my workers
'Cah them man are some fucking runners (Runner)
I remember we had no bally, so we covered our faces with jumpers (Mmh)
Beef go tougher and we walk with cutters
And make these faggots suffer
I'm known for ruining summers
On a sunny day, it thunders

[Verse]
I'll paint man's face, now he look like a clown
Just 'cah he moved like a clown (You clown)
We're all tryna fish man down
Don't come to the Waters, you might get drowned
There was no one in Custom House so we took a quick back to Canning Town (What?)
No one liked him and he got turned green, he reminds me of Brussel sprouts (Dead up)
I was there when you got splashed, in fact it was me with that fuck off yank (Ying, ying)
Done rise at your local cabs, so if we can't find you, it's your mum or dad (Trust me)
Tryna get 'round there, tryna get man toast, now he's covered in strawberry jam
No way, 'cah I just smoked amm, I still wanna smoke these fucking fags
They all keep telling lies
'Til I hop out the whip and they're petrified (Scared)
Saw your n***a got televised
Made him famous like Alexis Sky (Famous)
I told YP I whack his mother and he thought 'bout life
I've shared my ying with the opps, what can I say, I'm a generous guy (Oh man)
Step in your zone, kweng more than 2
Leave hella exit wounds
We're the reason east is hot, we went jail and the crime reduced (Why?)
DSav can't chat to the goons
He fucks school girls and lies in tunes (Fucking nonce)
Young Dizz felt close to his mum when he thought he was packed, just leaking juice (He-he)
[Chorus]
Your burners jammed, its constipated
But our tings got IBS (Bow)
Free Vandoe for the M, P turned green like Shrek (Free him)
I was in Oats, no ready brek, praying police don't intercept (I pray)
Them man ain't road for a sec
Did they forget JJ got cheffed? (Did they forget?)
Them man should be my workers
'Cah them man are some fucking runners (Runner)
I remember we had no bally, so we covered our faces with jumpers (Mmh)
Beef go tougher and we walk with cutters
And make these faggots suffer
I'm known for ruining summers
On a sunny day, it thunders