[Verse 1 - Farma G]
Yo
I fell into a pot of magic, armed bandit,
Scratching at the sides, trying to escape the madness.
Jesus, techni-coloured wings, passed the exit,
Don't shoot the man with the message, manifest it.
God blessed this like angels with fire lense.
Soul symphony, plucking on my heart strings,
Saw a saviour, backspin and break out,
Coz the truth of the matter aint word of mouth.
And I've been hiding here scared how the world feels,
Tryna understand death in the battlefield.
And you can take me there all against my free will,
In the name of the Queen I was forced to kill.
Premonitions of beatnicks and bank robbers,
Mis-understood youth, that don't trust us,
Love the life we lead and still hate coppers.
Run around these streets and they can't stop us.
Fuck a New World, we oldskool you fools can't stop truths,
Was born in a land without no rules.
Fuck it they can't break a brother like me,
With pipes over baghdad playing my theme.
Drop bombs blud, when I'm jackin' the Queen,
I got the whole world backing my team.
And I mean it.
Drop bombs blud, when I'm jackin' the Queen,
I got the whole world backing my team.
And I mean it.
Heads hurt, cursed with a life and few options,
Head's in a cloud of smoke and won't function.
Lost on the way home with cash and corruption,
Screaming for an end to the worlds destruction.

All hold, hold, hold this together now.
All hold, hold, hold this together now.
All hold, hold, hold this together now.
All hold, hold, hold this together now.

[Verse 2 - Chester P]
Blud I don't slither, snakes i obliterate
rain where you situate, land I evaporate.
Hide in the storm cloud, parsons disintegrate,
Last of the Brotherhood, marked by a fingerprint.
Masked on your staircase, ready to eliminate,
Refrigerate hot heads, troops hyperventilate.
Parachute come down, spy ship anonymous,
Robberies we demonstrate, run up on your followers.
Hologram holocaust, fathoms to bottomless,
Warchilds teardrops, fate of the warriors.
Shaking my war stick, violent acoustic,
Silent assassin you aint heard how I move yet.
Project blueprint, public nuisance,
Dragged up grazed, from the cradle to the future.
Straight into capture, class war and Thatcher,
Chapters in my diary, swinging out the anchor.
My poetry is fiery, handcuffed man up,
Describe me as hectic, under inspection.
Crash your dimention with destiny's henchmen,
Warp your existance, walking with legends.
Deep in corruption, jacking the the Queen,
I got the whole world backing my team.
And I mean it.
Deep in corruption, jacking the Queen,
I got the whole world backing my team.
And I mean it.

Farma G -

Heads hurt, cursed with a life and few options,
Head's in a cloud of smoke and won't function.
Lost on the way home with cash and corruption,
Screaming for an end to the worlds destruction.

Heads hurt, cursed with a life and few options,
Head's in a cloud of smoke and won't function.
Lost on the way home with cash and corruption,
Screaming for an end to the worlds destruction.


Lyrics submitted by sphynx01

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