Mad Axes lyrics

Artist  : Warcloud 
Song : Mad Axes



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[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
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
2X]

[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
2X]

[Leviathan]
Fresh off the meat
locker

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

[Hook
2X]

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