(Is that you, Kela?) Ne-ne-nemoj da sereš o parama jer parama kupićeš sanduk Ne-ne-nemoj da sereš o ravama jer tvoja daje mi glavu Noga u Najku, duvan u travu, komad u spravu Bolje batali jer lako ovde- Dok blejiš na gajbi sa ribom, Biba na traci sa Rizzom Znaš da sledi- Znaš da sledi ubistvo, dupli Chivas i belo na desne Smotam džoint pa pustim im pesme U mraku ima nas deset, to je kô tvojih pedeset Reperi gde ste? Cepamo sranje kô kurve i kese Cepamo sranje kô kurve i kese Znate li čiji je mesec? Nećeš preživeti, nije ti ovo western Dok ste bili na času Sa bandom sam 'vatao štraftu Sa bandom sam učio hasl Crni Cerak, crni Newcastle Hladni kô pretres, mračni kô London Ona ne zna za bonton (Ah) Skida se pronto, igra sa karom kao sa loptom Ovde sam doktor, Žarkovo Kompton Ovde sam doktor, Žarkovo Kompton Žarkovo Kompton, ovde sam doktor Crni smo Cerak, sipamo otrove Blicem u mraku snimamo drotove Sa kurvom na gajbi snimamo spotove Repere prašim kô botove, a pogledaj braću kô bogove Ispod kapuljače furaju rogove Za male pare kupićeš robove, posle zbog dugova salju u grobove Svako ko kaže da probô je, taj laže zato što morô je Sitna kinta za prolaz je, a naša vremena tek dolaze Greška može da košta te, braći unutra pare su poslate Brojke su porasle, ne-n-ne vidim ostale Run a man down in me rain coat in a station, gotta say no (Negative) Splash mans chest for the words that he said and send him to God like "Hey, bro" Won't stop till I see he's got a halo (Nah) Then bounce from the scene, gotta lay low (Bounce) He formal, he colour like a rainbow What you sayin', bro? You can get shaved up If he gets seen on Elswick Road I swear, he can't help this all, like **** Got cheffed when I held this poke [?] run with your helmet, bro We got [?] in that Elvis Swing that **** pelvis styll (Swing, swing, swing, swing) Pissed, no you can't help him, slip and lacked, what have I taught him? Plan goes wrong, I'm winging it Swinging them shanks with brilliance Me and Rizz like Ferb and Phineas Don't talk about war, we're winnin' this Spill this juice with Bruce like swimming Bleach that shit, get rid of it, grab that dotts for that job, by fillin' it See me with Chris, it's a sticky predicament They can never say we actin' bad All the top boys been touched by gang (Top boys) We make juice start leaking out Then I'm pickin' 'em off like Duck Duck Goose Blood on my face, I was quite amazed How good this blood got stuck on my shoes Or that ramz got stuck in his arms (Ouch) Pull up like you're, wah gwaan, got caught like mystery Out of a farm I sneak up close with a sword in my palm Sneak up like "Please, be quiet" I'm really getting tired of all the screams And we really got sons in the rap game But the trap game made me and my team [?] rollin' run for black blade in ya back We're sniffin' out that green (Is that you, Kela?)