[Verse 1: Saint P]
Don't talk like that, better yet, don't talk
Can't walk anymore, I make 'em all crawl
Like a shopping spree, I make 'em all crawl
Quick, spin man from Milan to Walsall
Don't talk like that, better yet, don't talk
Can't walk anymore, I make 'em all crawl
Oh, oh, I make 'em all crawl
Oh, oh, Milan to Walsall

[Verse 2: PK]
And it's the CAM, and when I bring your gak
Give me that, you'll get your iPhone jacked
I'm a likkle man but man will still
Go for your girlfriend's handbag, I was like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, and when I bring your gak
Give me that, you'll get your iPhone jacked
I'm a likkle man but man will still
Go for your girlfriend's handbag, I was like

[Verse 3: Lyrical Strally]
Don't talk like that, just be trilly
I'll make you walk and talk like Timmy
LS, the lyrical strizzy
I just say my own name like Timmy
Don't talk like that, just be trilly
I'll make you walk and talk like Timmy
LS, the lyrical strizzy
I just say my own name like Timmy
[Verse 4: Spitz]
A man's talking crud
Rudeboy, suck your mum
I ain't joking, rudeboy
Go and do that with your dad, you bowcat
A man's talking crud
Rudeboy, suck your mum
I ain't joking, rudeboy
Go and do that with your dad, you bowcat

[Verse 5: AJ Tracey]
(No way) About you whip work (Gone)
You'll get your crow crow jerked
Dance with the blade and I grips up her waist
Man'll hold her tight, I'm a knife work flirt
(No way, no way) About you whip work (Gone)
You'll get your crow crow jerked
Dance with the blade and I grips up her waist
Man'll hold her tight, I'm a knife work flirt

[Verse 6: Jay Amo]
About 3.5
I'll give him .35
Try approach man about it, but you know
Donny, that will be the end of your life
About 3.5
I'll give him .35
Chase any pussyhole down in the road
And I don't give a fuck if I'm taking his life
[Verse 7: Big Zuu]
Don't talk like that, don't speak
Don't try act bad, you're a neek
Big leader, dem man are all sheeps
Bun dem man, I'm toking the loud that reeks
Don't talk like that, don't move
Man get slapped if a man get rude
Man get rude
It's the B-I-G to the

[Verse 8: MicTy]
Don't talk like that, don't type like that
You internet don, ain't into that, don
You ain't paying bills, where's your internet gone?
[?] for them's long
Get your weight up, see the ting for dem strong
Bring 3-4 dons, you'll see what T's on
Make man run to the boss, that's Mic to the what?
And see man ah man are mad

[Verse 9: Saint P]
I was like hold on, talking shit
All that ball get buried in the pit
Ain't got no balls, dem ah move like bitch
"Nah, it's not even like that" Yeah, fam, it is
(Carry on, carry on) Talking shit
All that ball get buried in the pit
Ain't got no balls, dem ah move like bitches
"Nah, it's not even like that" Yeah, man, it is
[Verse 10: PK]
Yosho, man can't copy the 'Bré
Not my fault that your girl likes me
If you wanna beef me, come on then, son
I'll spin man in a whole next way
Yosho, man can't copy the 'Bré
Not my fault that your girl likes me
If you wanna beef me, come on then, son
I'll spin man in a whole next way

[Verse 11: Lyrical Strally]
I was like what? What? You wanna war with Strally?
Salty fish, you're not my ackee
Nah, I said you're a chicken
I'll call man colonel, you're not Gaddafi
You wanna war with Strally?
Salty fish, you're not my ackee
Nah, I said you're a chicken
I'll call man colonel, you're not Gaddafi