[Hook: Ruth] x2
Bitch it's war crimes
They got this started, half hearted then bored Crimez
Midge got got in his chest, ay little bro got got in his head
Moscow Marching in Pecks, gyal dem lovin' the way we flex
[Verse 1: Ruth]
About one shot kill bro done him again doctors sayin' Alieu wake up (P)
Lemme get this straight up Varnz got chinged that's Rye Lane taped up
And she just wanna fuck and flirt, cos they see man lurk now the opps thots rate us
Fourteen times when Fredro got shaved up, jump out whips see Zone 2 racers
Chest shots, chest shots shoulda turn pack
Shouts Dice, TB and that
I step in Pecks see Snoopy dash
How many times has he ran from man?
Akz got smacked for alla that chat
You're a big man still screaming out gang
Step and do it tryna splash these prats
Nuttin ain't changed still creep where you hang
None of these neeks were made for the road
Shout my bro cos he chinged down Mosh
See me and run cos they know I'm on volts
LR got chinged and he nearly got smoked
Bitch it's war crimes
Like I never whacked up Denz
And splashed up gems then JB bored Crimez
Like we never creeped up and kwenged, and smoked your friends and with JB's poor eye
Scored how many points in no time
[Hook: Ruth] x2
Bitch it's war crimes
They got this started, half hearted then bored Crimez
Midge got got in his chest, ay little bro got got in his head
Moscow Marching in Pecks, gyal dem lovin' the way we flex
[Verse 2: Screwloose]
It's war
Me and M.Y in S Way with the dot dot really tryna kick man's door
Like M.Y splashed man's head uh uh pussy don't know what he saw
Like how much splashing's got torn
See that nigga TB, nearly died on the day he got born
On front line with gang, I see Snoopy dash
Digging to back out my splash, why are these opps so wass?
And Dsqueezy ain't on nuttin, why you always talkin' this rubbish?
Rhyno fucked out your cousin, ching man down no stuntin'
Don't talk about my bit, G9's bit, it can hold some corn
Them niggas ain't slidin', we're ridin', we been takin' tours
Them niggas been tryin', they're lyin', 26 they scored
Swear down I've been grindin', been ridin', tryna turn man corpse
Opps love talk 'bout Tizzy, Midge got got and no one rizzy
LR got shot, don't be silly
Dice shoulda died, stupid pickney
I can make a song with them guys, when they chinged up your guys
Swear they need to ride on them guys
Bitch it's war crimes!
[Hook: Ruth] x2
Bitch it's war crimes
They got this started, half hearted then bored Crimez
Midge got got in his chest, ay little bro got got in his head
Moscow Marching in Pecks, gyal dem lovin' the way we flex
[Verse 3: Ruth]
Let's talk about facts
We splash them prats no ching then you can get whacked like Akz
Main road 'ootings don't act clueless JB smoked my man and then dashed
Mayski diced man's chest for the side we rep tryna turn my man to a pack
Relentless boys can't do it like man
I splash and bop to the Zone and back
Moscow'O we a violent camp, Twin D with smoke he a violent man
Trap with dots tryna find them bands
Caramel stressin' me out it's ments
Darling go find yourself a new man
Backed that dots and bare man ran unruly shit can't beef my gang
Check out the scoreboard now
SmokeSquad business, Moscow's winnin' but lemme not talk too foul
Brown one's different, exchange digits, girl come swallow my child
Brown and cute but so wild
We the baddest in town who's badder than we you must be on loud
Them man rappin' 'bout points from way back
I just stepped in the Nizz, and see bare man doing up racetrack
Opp thotty too onto the kid, cah she knows that her ex is a wasteman
Fuck that switch it lemme rephrase that, Zone 2 thot warn' fuck and flirt got my ex tryna act like she doesn't rate man
[Hook: Ruth] x2
Bitch it's war crimes
They got this started, half hearted then bored Crimez
Midge got got in his chest, ay little bro got got in his head
Moscow Marching in Pecks, gyal dem lovin' the way we flex
