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[Intro: Warcloud]Mad axes...Silver ants and golden beetles, crawlin throughout my paragraphsChief Warcloud, to peel a lemon and share a dragWu-Tang Clan, West Coast, so carry torchThrowin mad axes, bad apples at dead whoresThrowin mad axes, bad apples at dead whores[Chorus x2: Warcloud]Throwin mad axes, heavy sawed-off shottyOld liquid foot, powder foot, chopped up the bodyGreat Warcloud, who cracked you mighty hardI watch the children chasin chickens off in the yard[Warcloud:]I crash through the door and motor head through the windowWit a heavy pistol, Warcloud the ChampionVictory born freedom, the universe cant defeat himCrash you wit the sea grams, ooh-yahChop ya head in half wit the heavy old sword from Old AsiaSick man amaze ya, dark castle fantasiaShot you in the early life, throw your arms in the garbage binRecords will retard the spin, lay my gats on waxSlit your belly open and stash a hammer in the backWarcloud dont play Sleepy Horse, clack clackSlumped on a horse wit a creepy torch and black gatsIf one cannot speak wisdom, about his or her cultureTherefore, they cannot deal equalityBarbaric policies, slaughter you in the odysseyCrack you like a Polly seed, make your organs come out of theeShot em barefoot in the dark, you was a tyrantFiasco pop violent, I smoke jump like a giantAnd escape the deep end, my deadly maze of cluesWe smoke muthafuckas like Army and Navy newsA hall full of dinosaurs heads, hear the best tuneYou were mangled by a mad man inside a wet roomCut you at the knee wit the shotgun, its hurtfulYou slight blind fish that swim in lazy circlesGun em so swiftly, fired my Smith & WessonHe tried to escape, but stepped on his own intestineThrow you in the shredder for pleasure and live to tellOld war ghost, they cannonball in they well[Chorus x2][Warcloud:]Sunburst, shotgun, drop son, and scotch runDown and dirty staircase, clatter like when the cops comeWarcloud, you punk crews, never startedIts like someone took human skins and filled them wit garbageYoull find your ass back in the dumpster from heavy gatsBaptism of blood, I leave you wit flies and gnatsI stalk wit a sawed-off shotgun and an axeAll wrapped in bandages, coat was long and blackSpark it in the darkness, we rich men and hunchbackShovel through the portal wit cyber gats for askinSchool of assassins, stashin your body fragmentsJust behind eight big crates we drunk laughinHeavy swords, axes and hammers are my brigadeI cut you men down wit the gauge and flip the pageStumble off the ripple, cuz everyday is New YearsSick like the green coyote, I drink a few beersLift that brick, grab that gat, paintings in a stackI bump you and slump you on every trackIts that Warcloud rap, we desperate desperadosMachine junky crunchy wit shots to pop the lottoSwiggin dusty bottles, the strongest you sing the longestThrow you in the hells of hells from markin zombiesRap creature land, beware mechanical animalsWarcloud stretchin in daisies, wit revolversDrunk like thieves, take it just like the breezeNow look at all the clowns there, sleeping up in the trees[Chorus x2][Warcloud:]Its way past your curfew, I came here to unearth youHeavy old sword from Jerusalem, splatter juice from themRed bangle, thats murder stupid men, peep my future penHere from the roof, the grim records, poet salute the spinCave where I knew you when troops were been, I shoot the leadAnd let loose the hand, right close to where the foods were inFry ya brain, roots and grits, wholl spin, the scoops of menPick a soot suit and then strangle, mangle and slaughter youStorm dream marauder who meat markets you artistsA large scholastic lesson from butcher collegeTear your gut open, out gasses, liquids and solidsThell be astonished, how I left the whole place polishedCarry mad knowledge, for those who wrestle wit conceptsWarcloud, outsiders, wanderers and conquerorsWarriors, angry men, war mongers, barbariansHoly men, crusaders, face huggers and space truckersBrake fuckers backs, your spines were made of LegoI laugh like a merchant who teeth were made of Play-DoChamps and your brought out, I snatched the bitch by them jaw outHacksaw your leg, its evening at the raw houseWarcloud, dont play monologue, pleasure shipsSlumped on a horse wit a tomahawk, and desert mintsGallop through snowflakes, tent him and catch a rope faceRazor blade tropical snowstorm, that slopes wasteTatter rappers to form, holy lyrics you tornFly like a diamond wing unicorn, beyond the norm[Chorus x2][Outro: Warcloud]Wu-Tang Clan, West Coast, Killa BeezMad axes, mad axes, mad axes[sample:] "What do you call yourself, politically and how do you define it?"[ Mad Axes Lyrics ]

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