[Intro]
Rah, it's BKay you know
Scratch on the beat
Brigades

[Verse: PS & Kwengface]
Look, hashtag Hitsquad (Hitsquad baby)
My team like Barca (Uh), that's all-out attack
Dressed in black, blacked out armour (Black Gang)
And bro bro been jerking plugs
Like he might've broke his charger (Woof, uh)
If we don't catch no one we'll come back around like karma
Free Karma, free Varns as well (Free the gang)
Flavours that's the loudest smell (Loud)
Gang gang, when we let it bang, it's loud as hell (Hitsquad)
Gyalie best get out the way cah Kweng might hit up the crowd as well (Move)
Gyalie all throwing up twos, yeah yeah, we got a thousand girls
Man done hit up the crowd as well (Boom-boom)
We got a thousand girls (Come here)
Zone 2 soon be rich, bro oh shit, only time will tell (Hmm-hmm)
But for now man trap that
Man offering five for a take
Don't be rude come look where my trap's at ('Low it)
And if bro's got beef man back that
Just made two off the flip and I stack that (Uh-huh)
We rise up no bakery, no safety in a ding-dong whip (Woof)
Bro got a big long stick, if not then he get chinged up quick (Oh shit)
No comment in the station, alzheimer's, I can't think of shit (I forgot)
Gyalie on me like my rammy on me and all of my tings are fit (Come on)
I can't forget 'bout 6ix, I know that he bussed gun for me (Yeah that's broski)
I can't respect them olders, they're washed up like cutlery (Them man washed)
In man city, you can't sit on defence like Kompany (No way)
I was in O thinking I ain't blowing up til the jakes come for me (Ayy, ayy)
They like 'where you been', I been in country (Trap, trap)
In the bando with a sweet one and she keeping my company (Oi come here)
Why do they run from me (Skrr), you can get done for free
With a- with a peng ting in a Hilton and she giving me ucky, G
Man ring trap out a ding-dong ting (Skrr-drr)
Man's been up and down, been back and forth on a ping pong ting
Don't slip don't trip, get chinged up quick
Look, man try run got tripped, pissed, it was on my man's ting (Splash)
I done stepped on a veteran ting, man lean out the ride on a effortless ting
(Man lean out the ride on a effortless ting)
Splash man bait, back your mate (Bait)
Leave man unconscious, man's on nonsense
Back out a blacked out blade (Oh shit)
N***as want chat 'bout the stacks they make
Trumpets, man they all brass and fake (Woof)
Kweng, roll up and crash that gauge (Brap)
Man's just roll up and whap that bait (Brap)
Huh? Pull up in German whips
How many immigrants have we cheffed? (Hitsquad)
Come like they ain't learning shit (Uhh-uhh)
Bro bro just skrr and skid (Skrr)
Back to the ends, gotta burn this kit ('Narm)
Just got back to the 'Narm, loudest laugh with the loudest piff (Pecknizzy)
Call up social services cah me and my bros have been hurting kids
Splash and brag (Ayy)
How many man been -
Get obnoxious, I'm on nonsense
Opp block doing up splash and drag
PS knock out a big man cas'
Tapped, all of my members tapped
Remember that day when I backed that wap
And all of the members ran
Ay, look
All these drillers and chingings
TTP love doing up -
From South London to North London I got peng ones doing up flirt
Yo, Chris Browning with a fat back, double tap that, tap that and burst (Oi, come here)
War is war, see an opp from far, man pull up our shirts
[Outro: PS & Kwengface]
Ding, ding, ding
Hitsquad, baby
Woof