Tuckz - Headtop lyrics

[Intro] Ladies and gentlemen [Verse 1] Prang in the war in the war they S Old-fashioned balls like PES sh** 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, ga**ed, 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