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[Intro: Warcloud]Yo, whats the deal champs?Muthafuckas, this is WarcloudWest Coast Wu-Tang Killa Beez, representin for the undergroundFor the main spade style is architect tileBionic, its like we done unfinished cathedralsItem number productions, its gon be repercussionsSmack niggas faces[Chorus x4: Warcloud]War, War, Warcloud[Warcloud:]Aiyo, you get strangled in burgundy velvet ropesStained wooden floorboards, sleepin on the ceiling I murder warlordsFever dreams, sling bean, gun, lead blowThe jury let me walk, I laughed and spat at patrolAnd crushed ya dirty smiles while I was eatin tilesAnd farted out twenty beach balls, bounced down the aisleThe vibes of great film, though my cane is stuffed in the wastebasketPop a cucci, sizin them tits, so they can taste magicCasket face miraculous, murder you while Im kneelinWheres Warcloud? I heard he sleeps on the ceilingYou move like snails, arsenic and old lakesHouse of Frankenstein, slow hand lays down the cold aceMurder you on 7th Street, merciless Jack FrostLeft bit, cast on, while playin wit Adams ribStill ride a Harley through cop-land, wit DigitI howl, and shatter the moon, send you a postcardChicky-chicky, boom-boom, now they call you broken faceHeard your rib cage healed up and I hope it breaksOpen case, glance two times, while others glareA ghost wrapped in bandages laughed his way up the stairs[Chorus x4][Warcloud:]Youll find stepping stones along the way, through the streamsRun silent, run deep, youre now surrounded by misfitsTwelve angry men like angels wit dirty facesArmed to the truth, you couldnt move many pacesBlood hits snow and hearts, scoop it up in handfulsThen I walked the green grasslands, smoked the IndoPassed that house wit the woman always in the windowIm at the helm, youve now entered harsh realmBig spore zone, severous poisonous herbsTheyre are water spiders that eat lizards and birdsWhile bloody red icicles hang from every wordEars full of nails, you stagger off of the curbAnd fall in the street, avocados and fortune cookiesGinger snaps and finger-paint, ammunition for hand gunsGo away and stay there, man wit twisted beardHe fell through a hole in the ice and disappearedI ride a bicycle, and bite an appleAlamo Bay, bloody old man from L.A.[Chorus x4][Warcloud:]Heat bringer of war, white feathers wit red tipsGun powder keg, called American BeachVocal antiques, in the hall of the mountain kingHansel & Gretel, threw rats down from the balconyI horseradish youre brain, raise your Alchemy ElitesEight hundred muthafuckas wit bats who never speakIn the misty street, Warcloud came in your noseA killa bee sat on the rose, unfold the scrolls likeFive zombie soldiers playin cards at an outpostLaughin at midnight, weapons against the wallTall red, white, blue werewolf, palace in IndiaJewel like the sky laugh at Fourth of JulySleepwalker talk, thats one eye under waterArchibald Leach, escape wit the preachers daughterTerror on the high seas, gun brought you guzzleGet regular dart books, skull snakes and puzzlesRaps overlap, clap tracks and gap waxLike gat hacks, tennis balls lacks to use fatBear trap pack and splat a guys back, Im anthraxViolent Jacks rap will tap from the pitch blackAnd smear you on the wall like taff and watch you gaspIf you bust me back I murder you wit a flock of batsSnap a six-pack, pass the tack and make mine laughAnd clap you wit the mack off the rack, you get jackedYack bags of that, America muscle rapWe ran for the grams, sweet pinball and hammerheadsAlcatraz flash, cold bear, crookedFever dreams tooken, Henry Jekyll and Edward Hyde[Chorus x4][Outro: Warcloud]This pirate is called Warcloud, I thinkHe likes to drink, he likes to winkHe likes to drink and drink and drinkThe thing he likes, to drink is inkThe ink he likes to drink is pinkHe likes to wink and drink pink inkHe bosses his gong, all day and nightFrom right to left, and left to rightWarcloud out of the savage L.A. streets, muthafuckasPistol pop your head, youll never catch me Sleepy HorsePistol pop your head, youll never catch me Sleepy Horse[ In The Hall Of The Warrior King Lyrics ]

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