Secret Chief Lyrics

Me and - out in the trenches like co-op

Find me up on city walls, doing night watch

Heard a couple rumours, really should've ran up on the drop

Turn around, the lads run up with the mop

'Cause we're holding down the whole field like Thermoplae

In dark nights, but I'm watching with the thermal ray

Get your affairs sorted, might get merked today

You wanna take shit further, I go the furthest mate

Chinese k batch, I call it the face-melter

Don't worry about me, just watch out for yaself, huh

Armoured up like Ned Kelly, kevlar

Blade in my pocket, next to Dame Nellie Melba

And I always got Gs, they'll trap for me

Normally 14, but tick to mates for free

Yeah, break a cunt down if he send for me

Cheap PMA, cut up the ecstasy

Just went out with the plug for hot chocolate

'Cause he wanted to tell me those things now cost less

15 bucks, I could make you fly like Qantas

That was back before it was wholesale, before I knew the subtext

Above the drama now, don't need to make amends

I'm not gonna clean up another cunts mess

And to be honest, I don't intend to see hollowed out shells, only lobsters

Still know a couple mobsters

Re-ups are the only constants

Still got a couple cats who speak in nonsense

Edge of Port Phillip Bay, sea monsters

Yeah, see monsters

Everyone knows who's got at the function

Talked the price down, met halfway, could call it a junction

Stab vest doesn't stop blunt force, run up with the truncheon

Yeah, run up with the truncheon