| Lyrics: | [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 2X: 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 2X] *same time as the chorus*
[Chorus 2X: 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
Hen |
