Mics, Turntables, Spray Cans, & Records

Warcloud

Composición de: Warcloud
(feat. The Parralax) 

[Intro: Warcloud] 
Aiyo g, we gon' bong, pinball over here, down the street 
Yo, the Los Angeles fabulous 
Yo, Warcloud, the Skarekrow, Leviathan 
The Great Chiefs, yo, it's how we rock it 
Yo, yo, go how we rock it 

[Hook x2: Warcloud] 
Mics, turntables, spray cans and records 
Mics, turntables, spray cans and records 

[Warcloud:] 
Aiyo, my pen is a merciless sword that burns you open 
Throw ya arms and legs in a big barrel of vinegar 
Puny little men in green uniform, want to hurt Warcloud 
Warcloud smash, the planet crash 
Deep in the Sun, I'm awfully unstable 
Spin like a quarter on the edge of a coffee table 
Sterling rap cap muthafuckas like AK's 
For decades, I infect AIDS to rap brigades 
A mutated stranded, swell up ya head and burst it 
Hideous by pitiless greed, hits on a prettiest 
Eat through the walls, and I look at ya girls skirt, cuz 
Cambodian dirt buzz, waffle chromes and soap suds 
Helicopter fire power shower you after April 
Warehouse machinery, heavy bionical chronicle 
Old abominable super sonical, metropolital 
Metacarpals, pop orchestra, run away ya vertebrae 
Swamp voice, in for thick natures, raise ya flexures 
Bitter bone lecture epics, holdin' cryptic 
Down in the hollow, men crumble when I mumble 
Underwater cyber jungle, lyrics tumble 

[Hook x2: same time as the chorus] 

[Chorus x2: Leviathan] 
Great Chiefs, we slaughter, clobber all impostors 
Urban legends stalkers, fresh off the meat locker 
Urban legends stalkers, Great Chiefs, we conquer 
Clobber all impostors, fresh off the meat locker 

[Leviathan:] 
Drunk off the Lager, slobber, speech improper 
Zoomin' past coppers, renegade hip hoppers 
Shake, rattle or shatter, mirrors to windows 
Hench those, ears and cannons, drums explode 
The verter-breaker, homes, Holmes, we got you done 
Out, Great Chief scout, muzzle ya snout dog 
It's turbulence, turbulence, else swift 
Knuckle uppercut, detachin' the fence 
Scars are, permanent, permanent 
Parallax crack backs, on wax, smack ya brats 
Trapped in a torture rack, we torture tracks 
Sure son release the Mantra, asthma, microphone basher 
Answer for ya cancer, tomahawk slasher, yo, causin' disaster 

[Chorus/Hook x2] 

[Leviathan:] 
Fresh off the meat locker... 

[Skarekrow:] 
Lyrics leave you wit more knots then spots on a leopard 
The crocodile shepherd, leave teeth marks in records 
And bend microphones, form funeral homes 
That's right boy, you in the danger zone 
I hook up wit M.C.'s, make love to M.P.'s 
Half natural laborer, give birth to C.D.'s 
Drop niggas on they heads like careless baby-sitters 
You can throw ya best verses, and I'll, flush 'em down the shitter 
Tear out ya tongue and feed us to the scavengers 
Carve a mark on my chest, for every wanted challenger 
Who died on this mission and got malnutrition 
Went up against drive, and then survived the collision 
My hands swoop from my pockets, evil plotter eye socket 
Couldn't block it, broke his forearm tryin' stop it 
My comment, ripped his veins to his arm pits 
And dragged the flag, puffin' through hot car pits 
Hard hits to the head, make the genius retarded 
Flip confidence like the Red Sea garden 
Bear trap raps, snapped on his back from the black man 
Tryin' to grow on site, take the flight on the demise 

[Chorus/Hook x2] 

[Leviathan:] 
Fresh off the meat locker 

[Unknown singer:] 
We can be, we can be, we can be... 

[Hook x2] 

[Outro: Warcloud (unknown singer)] 
Great Chiefs (We can be, we can be, we can be, everything... 
We can be anything...)
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