Released on 2006

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[Chester P]

I drop like an anchor, heart felt delivery

Shell shocked veterans, call me kid Sicily

I'm in the past for a whole-whole summer

I walk through the doors, like a suicide bomber

Do or die, slang blow holes in your cover man

Shudder man style

But far more gutter man

Splutter when i rap

Get splashed by the illest

Bag of weed killers, the anti Willis

Hands high screaming out hard on beginners

Chessa Chess spittin' with Farma chin chilla

McBane brothers man, fuck Bojangles

Push the wrong buttons and you’ll get Jill Dando’d

So take your rings off, before you throw hand signs

My lifestyles like a field full of land mines

Still pulling tricks out my hat leave traps

Snap hit kid rap king, move like the rat pack

Of rap shit, back in with James Bond 's gadget

Sim cards, slim little girl doing magic

Crucify minds, deeper than a scuba dive

Pocket knife, ripper man stepping with the brutalised

Dog star dog soldier bio chem pack

Ten kids run on your aunt, and snatched her handbag

Eyes like I'm mixing cocaine up with anthrax

Walk through your endz like I'm suttin' out of mad max


[Hook]

All praises slay them catz in the back

It's M.F.T.C

Now this way, if you're lost and shit is dead stuck

It's M.F.T.C

So haters run ‘way, cause we’re here to stay

It's M.F.T.C

If you’re feeling the force, sing as loud as you can

It's M.F.T.C


[Farma G]

Now catch my shadow if you can

Make shapes with my hand

Slang man Charlie Chan bang bang like Sonny and

Sherwood Forest forte like Robbin' we

All in the mix, upset with the mockingbird

Caught in the sunlight, bright like gremlin

Spawn of a white stripe naked and trembling

Day dreams of mischief, nightmares of terror zones

Freddy’s not home, the boiler room loan shark

Dark like Crystal, dark light crystals

Last of the Gelflings Move like Jim Henson

Object of tension, dark you like Manson

Charlie ain't a sweet boy

Farma takes hostage

Taken by the arm and dragged through the crevices

Carved by the waves that was sprayed by a Moby Dick

Hit hard like bolts of white lightning

Drought man replica kiss of excitement

Stickle brick toy town

Crumbled down Dumbledore

Tour through your town bore holes in your soundwave

Renegade trooper man, stand out fluorescently

E.T Glow tryna trip off the moon

Yell thunder, thunder still its way too soon

Buss holes in your garms tryna do what I do

Farms I rock Mic-ro

Rocket like nitro

Arms house, wave a white flag

Or its lights out


[Hook]

All praises slay them catz in the back

It's M.F.T.C

Now this way, if you're lost and shit is dead stuck

It's M.F.T.C

So haters run ‘way, cause we’re here to stay

It's M.F.T.C

If you’re feeling the force, sing as loud as you can

It's M.F.T.C

All praises slay them catz in the back

It's M.F.T.C

Now this way, if you're lost and shit is dead stuck

It's M.F.T.C

So haters run ‘way, cause we’re here to stay

It's M.F.T.C

And if you’re feeling the force, sing as loud as you can

It's M.F.T.C