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Two2s Ting (feat. Two2's)

Hip-Hop/Rap

Two2s Ting (feat. Two2's) was released on February 20, 2026 by Tied In Knots as a part of the album Thir13en & Fr13nds

Song Details

AlbumThir13en & Fr13nds

Release DateFebruary 20, 2026

LabelTied In Knots

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM139

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Thir13en

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Kavan Clarke-Batterbee

Kavan Clarke-Batterbee

Composer

Alexander Green-Shand

Alexander Green-Shand

Songwriter

Damarni Lewis

Songwriter

Kailan Bruce

Songwriter

Leon Griffith

Songwriter

Niall Storer

Songwriter

Rheice Gunn

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Kavan Clarke-Batterbee

Kavan Clarke-Batterbee

Producer

Lyrics

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Man say grime never dies but if grime never dies then I wouldn't be doing what I'm doing

Big boss flewing, two-twos crewing, step to the venue and leave that ruined

More than a big bite, it's you chewing

Chilling with window, showing them skits though

He was like 'yeah G, you're gonna do it'

I was like 'yeah G, I'm gonna make it'

Best know the mic cause mine for the taking

Don't want your mouth thinking about flaking

After the short film called 'The Making', all of your P's getting seized, no bailing

Link 13, I'm a cooking up cray shit

Chilling with Guru, man know I spray shit

Jump on a mic and the rave get caved in, jump on a mic and the rave get caved in

You start so much I'll put posters up

I can't quit yet, G, I ain't old enough

Man want bars then hold my cup, I love cougars, need all of the older love

Man say I'm sick, got the coldest touch

Getting to grit like I'm older dust

This flow on the vice look like older bust

You can't fool me, I done told you, doc, I could come for next or be a pacifist

Grind my weed then strap the spliff

You can't tell man a thing about packages

I'm a stranded kid, I look back in tits

Love my tune like a narcissist

Might go vex me, tell her what the matter is

You man do playboy then slap the bitch

Some angry shit, you sassy prick

Anthony Joshua, talk shit, actually box ya, giving out jabs like a doctor

Girls around me wanna hear one bar, I go in even when I'm not Yard

Don't like where you're from, what you wonder

I'm from Notts, I'm on sets, I'm on pars

Spark a spliff now I'm feeling super, ain't no kryptonite for me, I'm not Clark

Top Boy like Sully, I told them before but I'm not that Sully no more, I'm a monster

Grime scene didn't get dropped but turn up, so just get rid of them proper

Knocking my hand but I'm ready, Air Copper

I'm a nice lad but a villain that's locked up

I get wheels like crosser

Swear down just 'cause I'm white, don't think I'm a dosser

Put your arms in the air, it's a 2-2 team up

You jumping in the booth on a pooh-pooh team and I got the light spliff on a crew-crew thing

That's my darg from day on a true-true ting

Out here dark on a voodoo thing, never tired of putting these youths in bins

Man chat about grime, man do their thing, when I faded Friday, spoke my necky talk

He's on bits but I couldn't give free fucks

That bredda a darg, man know that I'm G'd up

Make man pull screwface when I reload

Set with the squad then you best get your peas up

Knocks to the Shelley, his breddas can't keep up

Man make set get hot like teacup

He gets his props but you best not freeze up

Told bro love, look sharp, no keeper

115 and we are right now

Notts man are really going hard right now

Too much drive like a car right now

She's on a back nine, I'm like 'nah' right now

True say I was really broke back then

Then again, never give a fuck back then

Man would never back me, not back then

Trying to get rich reminisce back then

Man I tell a man hop out the car right now

Nah, you don't even wanna start right now

Clip fully loaded with bars right now

On a back grind with the guy right now, but for I studied the man back then

True say Notts let it ran back then

Man can't say that he backed his friend, 'cause that was you running back to the ends

Smoking cheese like Edam and Mac, you're ready for the set, get shredded and smacked

To ask him about flows so I ever been that

When it comes to grime, I'm an evident dan

21-year-old president fam, I'll leave an MC with his head in his hands

From my residency where I ain't nemesis, so I bet you don't think 'bout stepping, it's daft

Whack man in the balls like Federer's back

If you're talking shit then I'm having the plumber

Pack back when I'm grabbing her number

Feel like I should be catching another

She wants to know what describes me the best, I'm a Nottingham boy and a handsome fucker

Walking in town, won't fall no friction, unless I get a splurge from a random brother

Written by: Alexander Green-Shand, Damarni Lewis, Kailan Bruce, Kavan Clarke-Batterbee, Leon Griffith, Niall Storer, Rheice Gunn

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