Taskforce - Music From the Corner lyrics

[Farma Giles] Operatic strangler, old English torpedo Phantom of the street, ghost in the cathedral Don't say you saw, no one will believe you I creep to the sea too, rest on the shore now I'm more lethal than a Poison Ivy French kiss or Being next on the Reaper's list, you cease to exist From the unseen kiss of d**h Underground rappers, no more, no less Farmacide, aside left on the stones as the waves roll in And crash down on the unknown Shadow, frowning at me howling at the moon Paro, depressed by the sight of my crew I'm the caped chameleon, watching from my hideout There ain't nothing I can't find out, catch you out And then it's wipeout, surfing on a pea soup tidal With Eiffel tower vision that's stifling your mission Suffocate your rhythm with McBane wisdom And when you reincarnate, let's hope you stop dissing k** vampires sliding down your church spire Hunchback in the choir, downfall of your empire Admire the firework finale display And watch yourself decay into a place where you fade away Admire the firework finale and look up in the sky .......and watch yourself die! [Chorus] We're MCs that terrorise tracks and put the pressure on So whoever wants a battle better make sure they can run There's no mercy from the Brothers once it's timed on So go and seek refuge or be overcome In the mad house rap crews crumble to the bad news McBane battle mode blows your fuse You choose the way to go, take a walk on the wildside And venture to the world where we dark up mics [Chester P Hackenbush] You're about to feel d**h's kiss And get your name on God's guest list Cos I'm wretched, my breath It smells like rotten flesh Gatekeeper of d**h From the creche to the grave To the clouds or the flames Be you God or Satan's slave I drive a stake through your heart The prince of darkness Master witchcraft Two newts and a carca** The city's Blair Witch Stalks the night with a k**er's itch Dark side lyricist The horrors are unlimited Sleepy Hollow horse man Nightmares on wax I climax on terror so don't never look back Cos the next time you do It might be me that you see Looking grim in the shadows Reaping d**h's seeds In this field full of life I'm the start of the end I'm the dark in the light and The fear in most men Is your heart beating? Then shall I make it stop? Drain your batteries Let's battle till you drop I'm an organ merchant And once I've set your spirit free I sell the NHS your heart and kidneys On the dark side Chasing E&J down with cyanide Messing with the farenheits You pussies getting burned tonight To challenge me Means you challenge life So you grab a mic and battle, blood....and watch yourself die [Chorus] We're MCs that terrorise tracks and put the pressure on So whoever wants a battle better make sure they can run There's no mercy from the Brothers once it's timed on So go and seek refuge or be overcome In the mad house rap crews crumble to the bad news McBane battle mode blows your fuse You choose the way to go, take a walk on the wildside And venture to the world where we dark up mics