[Verse] Sign in hand She's got the plan. TT & Ogg in their mystery van Chasing fakes And scam callers Running in terror From their friend Paula [Verse] In disguise TT's mister Big Looks real sharp In his ginger wig. Always knows Lives are on the line His kryptonite is a Welsh street sign [Verse] Bears a scar On top of his head Lesser men Would've ended up dead. He's got skills Like a deadly ninja He dares say Grant's a ginger.
