[Verse 1: Cadell]
Anna nuttin'
I turned nuttin' to something, now my name's buzzing
She giving me slow migraine loving
And I ain't rushing her
Not at all, hold on, got a call
So let me get right to it
All that cell south beef
Dem man are soft and sweet like Chewits
My team are onsite, not SoulSight
Me, I've been well nice
Hell raiser
They don't wanna see hell rise
I'm in Well Street and I'm well neat
The girls think I'm well nice
Anna nuttin', my cousin, cause I was born in the horror
And I was well light
[Hook: Cadell & Merky ACE]
Too many man hate, too many man snaking me
Anna nuttin', anna nuttin'
There's only one me, there's no need for vacancies
Anna nuttin', anna nuttin'
I still do my stuff, your wifey, she flew by us
Anna nuttin', it's nuttin'
I don't see no threat cause he thinks that he knows best
Anna nuttin'
Anna nuttin', it's nada, I'mma bark off
Feeling hot like lava, shelling gaza
Man are badman, yeah, just like my farda
But it's new age, so man ah move smarter
Have him hopping on toes just like a dancer
If you touch one of mine inna my corner
Man ah dead him on sight
Ain't gonna be no coming back after
[Verse 2: Merky ACE]
I find pockets that you can't find, in and out of beats
I be in and out of streets to the knowledge of police
I'm broke on my face but I'm firm on my feet
Getting it in, getting it in
Split it down the middle with my bretherins
If you ain't one of them then you won't get a thing
I'll ditch for a b**h and the sweets and a stick for a pagan
n***as wouldn't really know kinda like Nathan, beat five
Hooked up to a hospital machine-wise
Heart replacements, set in a place that [?] p**y place making
No point d**h faking cuh
When he's on the floor, I will blaze him
Silly likkle possum
Fake shottas letting the onions go rotten
Cuh they don't want us to find out that they got 'em
Cuh we rob 'em if we clock 'em
[Hook: Cadell & Merky ACE]
Too many man hate, too many man snaking me
Anna nuttin', anna nuttin'
There's only one me, there's no need for vacancies
Anna nuttin', anna nuttin'
I still do my stuff, your wifey, she flew by us
Anna nuttin', it's nuttin'
I don't see no threat cause he thinks that he knows best
Anna nuttin'
Anna nuttin', it's nada, I'mma bark off
Feeling hot like lava, shelling gaza
Man are badman, yeah, just like my farda
But it's new age, so man ah move smarter
Have him hopping on toes just like a dancer
If you touch one of mine inna my corner
Man ah dead him on sight
Ain't gonna be no coming back after