[Intro – Spoken, Girl] "Night Shift to all units — Tonight’s op ain’t standard. Couple dirtbags wanna flip the script. Grab your Comet… and don’t trust too easy." [Verse 1] [Snap snap] Quafe pop fizz in the station hall W H P D ‘bout to answer the call Blitzd posted up, with a grin half-baked "Even dirtbags crack when the fleet gets baked" [Snap snap] Muh’s runnin’ checks on the scan IDs Oohk’s watchin’ shadows like he sniffed a Dora, in her explorer. Couple ex-pirates in the glow of light Sayin’ “We done wrong. Let’s do this right.” [Verse 2] [Snap snap] Knightzshade cruisin’ through like a king of health but tonight, it’s blasters No shield reps — he’s got guns to spare. Comet locked down with a hunter’s glare [Snap snap] BranderBuddy clickin’ through fleet chat Double-checkin’ if their tales match that Phyve don’t talk — he just slides his pad Shows a dirtbag fit that he once unclad Chief Vinnegar Douche walks in with that look Douche got style, with a Quafe in hand and a Cig of justice lit on lip Polished Comet ready, law in command [Hook – All Together] [Snap snap] [Meme Fleet Amnesty] — no second guess Comets prepped up in that neon mess Old foes linked in a one-night roam Clean the slate, or send 'em home [Snap snap] Federation Navy, rollin’ deep Justice tight with a touch of heat From crime to badge in one mad sweep Fly right tonight — or face the fleet [Verse 3] [Snap snap] Dockyard glowin’ as the ships undock Every Comet gleams like a justice shock Blasters tuned and the armor’s tight Even the rogue boys flyin' polite [Snap snap] Dispatch chillin’ with a mic on mute Recordin’ it all in her black jumpsuit "One wrong blink and they’re back on grid, But maybe tonight, they ride legit." [Outro – Spoken, Girl] "Fleet warp in 10... Remember — no hole too deep, no cloaky too slippery, and Don't forget get, HIGH stay low'."
