Intro - Zone 2, Carns Hill, Kwengface

SRB Seperation confirmed

Coming up on staging the burnout of these two twin solid rocket boosters at 2

minutes 5 seconds

Black and black just like this wap

I just over tap and gyal love me they over cat

I’m like, 'show me where your olders at'

Mans on your block, I’m toking dank

I be colder akh, LR or Snoop go soak his plaits

She ask what I do, I’m here with the crew

I said I go Leicester

These times you got me, Izz, Yash outside in a blacked-out Vectra

Or you see me with Max, Karmz, straps, arms, shanks et cetera

Man ching mans arm, ching mans chest, ching mans leg up

Shing zhao, shing zhao chest ruined (ching)

I two-two step and I flex

Two two-step, man just do it

Two-two step and I flex

Two-two step like a man pursue it (two)

.44 corn that’s gold and live shells leave your headback ruined (brap)

Run trip up get dipped (ching)

Gyal got a back and tits

Gyalie on me from the Brixton sides, want a taste of the Pecknarm dick

I got love from my ting from Dully (aight)

All she wants is loud and dick

I was catting for the ting from S way

But she didn’t wanna hold this stick (more time)

More time they see me and run (more time)

More time we ride out for fun

More time we be looking at 5−6 years

And the dinger here it ain’t ever got spun

More time it’s a shank my thumb

More time it’s pebs for my gun

More time it was me and Kwengface lurking out till the opp boys drum (how many

times)

More time they cut when we come (come on)

More time they cry for their mum (they cryin')

More time it’s a samurai sword on my waist

If not then it’s likely a gun (either one)

More time they nearly got done (come up)

More time we chinging up some (ching, ching)

We laugh hands on my heart

None of my guys has ever been bun

I couldn’t rate when they got it twice, so how can I rate when they got it

times 3

On the wing tryna get some trees

No rice but want more peas

And the samurai swords on the waist

The top of the blade goes past my knees

I need P Savage free

And the rest of the Zone 2 G’s

And I was pissed I was gonna miss Christmas

Realised that I need more fitness (I do)

And well done to 6ix and RK (well done)

Cause they almost left Rampage chipless

They talk about scores but who have they bored?

We call them man there chingless

These days I’m always scratching

Itchin' to use my index

And them man just put in no work

They ain’t on piss but talk 'bout clips

Think them man there roll with Nerfs (fake guns)

How they talk about P done made man bleed

Loose nearly got earthed

I’m pissed cah I missed, I swear I was a inch away from his shirt (It was an

inch)

Get bun no merch

Bruce bruce did the skid and skrr

Shit den I was suppose to say swerve

Two step watch them march and disperse, ayy

Man do the lurk and purge

Pull up, dem man get burst

Pull up, pull up, dem man get burst

Pull up, dem man get burst

Pull up, pull up, dem man get burst (more time, more time)

More time they see me and run (more time)

More time we ride out for fun

More time we be looking at 5−6 years

And the dinger here it ain’t ever got spun

More time it’s a shank my thumb

More time it’s pebs for my gun

More time it was me and Kwengface lurking out till the opp boys drum (how many

times)

More time they cut when we come (come on)

More time they cry for their mum (they cryin')

More time it’s a samurai sword on my waist

If not then it’s likely a gun (either one)

More time they nearly got done (come up)

More time we chinging up some (ching, ching)

We laugh hands on my heart

None of my guys has ever been bunned

More time they see me and run

More time we ride out for fun

More time we be looking at 5−6 years

And the dinger it ain’t ever got spun

More time it’s a shank my thumb

More time it’s pebs for my gun

More time it was me and Kwengface lurking out till the opp boys drum

More time they cut when we come

More time they cry for their mum

More time it’s a samurai sword on my waist if not then it’s likely a gun

More time they nearly got done

More time we chinging up some

We laugh hands on my heart, none of my guys has ever been bun