[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