[Intro]

Ladies and gentlemen

[Verse 1]

Prang in the war in the war they S

Old-fashioned balls like PES

Shit MCs think they're really next

But the truth is dem man are really dead

Spin a man's head off the decks, who's next?

Waste MCs wanna talk in code

Then wanna gwan on like everyting's blessed

Dem man dere, I can't be friends

Wanna harm me? Then harm me then

Roll with the dargs that'll bark for dem

Come round, tuck you, can't pretend

I'll draw man out like wah gwan for them?

Yo, T, take out half of them

Talk greaze, man ah man ah spar with them

Shower down mic, they're like rah again

He's hard again, I'm farda then

[Chorus]

I am the farda

Tell me a brother who's harder

Violate me, need more than a plaster

Man ah man ah draw for the headtop clarter

Head-head-head, yeah, the headtop clarter

Come against me, headtop clarter

Spray a sixteen, headtop clarter

Man ah man ah draw for the headtop clarter

[Verse 2]

No snare when I beat my drum

Man are giant, fee fo fum

Come against me? Tell him don't be, don't be

Come against me? Tell him don't be dumb

Heat his chest like Jamaican rum

Move that ting, might be your mum

You'll be stressed if I slap her bum

Spread her legs, now she's feeling numb

You talking straps but you ain't buss none

When Tuckz roll through, everyone run

Might have a shank or I might have a gun

Provoking? Get poked in your right lung

My Gs on the block dem on a mad one

Told me do this music ting

While they do the road ting on a mad one

If I buss from the block, everyone runs

[Chorus]

I am the farda

Tell me a brother who's harder

Violate me, need more than a plaster

Man ah man ah draw for the headtop clarter

Head-head-head, yeah, the headtop clarter

Come against me, headtop clarter

Spray a sixteen, headtop clarter

Man ah man ah draw for the headtop clarter

[Verse 3]

Kick back, don't chat or you'll get slapped

Done that, flip that, get a next pack

Pap-pap in your headback, get clapped

High school days, got wrapped and jacked

And now they wanna gwan on like they're bad

Haffi show man that it's not that

You're still that wasteman from way back

I'm rude, I'll slap him with the back of my hand

So I haffi tell a man move right

Man are getting outlined with a chalk line

Everything shell when Vision inside

More time, radio on a late night

Shower down mic, gassed, on a next vibe

Don't lie, you ain't gonna bang a 45

Dumb guy, why would you come against I

And get pied? You don't wanna vex this guy

[Chorus]

I am the farda

Tell me a brother who's harder

Violate me, need more than a plaster

Man ah man ah draw for the headtop clarter

Head-head-head, yeah, the headtop clarter

Come against me, headtop clarter

Spray a sixteen, headtop clarter

Man ah man ah draw for the headtop clarter