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[Intro] SRB separation confirmed Coming up on, uh, staging the burn-out of these twin solid rocket boosters at two minutes, five seconds Production [Chorus: Trizzac] Out of the magazine, bro took shots, now the opps are postin' pictures Them man are bitches, call them sisters, we got dots on the floor like Twisters Zone 2 drillers and Hitsquad hitters, if I'm in North, I'm a Sinsquad sinner Some boy got shot without any mixers, now fans doin' up Chinese whispers Out of the magazine, bro took shots, now the opps are postin' pictures Them man are bitches, call them sisters, we got dots on the floor like Twisters Zone 2 drillers and Hitsquad hitters, if I'm in North, I'm a Sinsquad sinner Some boy got shot without any mixers, now fans doin' up Chinese whispers [Verse: Trizzac] Get chinged, right, left and centre, bad boys get shocked when gang enter It's like them man don't remember, I chinged that guy, now my knife needs cleanser Opps send shots, it went back to sender, Trizzla, I do have a bit of a temper Bought TY, but scopes is better, he got hit in his head like he went for a header And I don't mean nothin' like windows, when they see us man, trust, it's curtains Pull up in ding-dong Germans, swevin', watch how they show, so the dotty dispersin' We raise the crime rate up in the urban, G, have you ever seen a hand ting burstin'? You man are virgins, us man are surgeons, you get splashed like you fell from surfin' I beg your pardon, you don't want me to go do arson Trust me, we left big waps in gardens Look at the score, man, look at the margin I rob guys like I'm starvin' Sweet lightie with a fat back, she want me to tap that Hold on, darlin', I thought you just came here to fix my partin' [Chorus: Trizzac] Out of the magazine, bro took shots, now the opps are postin' pictures Them man are bitches, call them sisters, we got dots on the floor like Twisters Zone 2 drillers and Hitsquad hitters, if I'm in North, I'm a Sinsquad sinner Some boy got shot without any mixers, now fans doin' up Chinese whispers Out of the magazine, bro took shots, now the opps are postin' pictures Them man are bitches, call them sisters, we got dots on the floor like Twisters Zone 2 drillers and Hitsquad hitters, if I'm in North, I'm a Sinsquad sinner Some boy got shot without any mixers, now fans doin' up Chinese whispers