Lyrics Intro - Zone 2, Carns Hill, Kwengface

Intro

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