Block McCloud - Beneath The Surface lyrics

[Intro - King Syze] Yeah King Syze, Block McCloud Army of the Pharaohs b**hes [Verse 1 - King Syze] Yo its the Porto Ricans back performing Kicking that global warming A brainstorm large hell yea my brains enormous Bigger they come and the harder they fall It's the the Army of the Pharaohs we will target your squad Ah sk** for sk** flow for flow who better than us I'll punch you in your frame your bladder will bust My pounds of pressure too strong for y'all to measure k** me on a reel my corpse is just a buried treasure I stay fresh ten boots and fitted hats King Syze Block McCloud committed to rap So every time we speak it's like busting a heat It's an unsolved murder the public won't speak So call me what you want King Syze the Syze King The raps that I bring they hype with the ing bing I'm a terrorist at shows I be blowing up the spot People knowing when I rock They be shown off a block what [Chorus] Careful what you wish for Seek and you shall find The devil and his pitfalls Lurking just below the surface an*lyse these signals Some people totally lose their mind Underworld's what I live for Lurking just beneath the surface [Verse 2 - Demunz] f** with Block McCloud and you'll take a dirt nap Because we run sh** just like jogging when taking a crap In fact when I rap I bomb tracks like Zac Upon this mic contact I'm prepared for combat I'll beat you with a long bat for sayin' that this song's whack Attack you like bomb bat and leave your skull cracked the Kuklinski of rap yo yo? the rap So if you want someone dead you can give me the contract Corpses in the club when I bring gats to on tap Don't leave your b**h alone or I may get up on that She thinks I'm kinda cute 'til she recieves an open palm slap Then straight into the trunk and into the junkyard for combat So this is Armageddon break your arm and beat your head in You all know what steps are followed by the drill of dead men We might just merc your priest And then we'll k** your f**in' revrand Underground terrorism verbal 9/11 [Chorus] Careful what you wish for Seek and you shall find The devil and his pitfalls Lurking just below the surface an*lyse these signals Some people totally lose their mind Underworld's what I live for Lurking just beneath the surface [Verse 3 - Block McCloud] Something wicked this way comes to play a b**h make sons My kids blaze guns that's how my chick raised em Wicked and scheming spittin' and fiendin' they'll rip you to pieces You'll have to drag me out the booth kickin' and screamin' And my fan base is comprised of witches and demons They worship in secret like naked demons did with jesus And who so ever believeth will live and breatheth This hip hop I breathe it sleep sh** and eat it spit and regurgitate it We flip and disturb the neighbours Block McCloud the one that they bittered and impersonated They still got the nerve to say that they lived it and earn their wages I'm a write then spit a verse for the ages Rip then turn the pages lit up like purple ages Smokin' not hopin' not wishing comparative faces Party for life some might argue I'm as sharp as a knife I'm like an archangel caught between darkness and light A tug of war with Satan on my left God on my right shoulder Undecided suicide squad I'm bipolar blindfolded Waving a nine will make your spine colder Motherf**ers sh** their jeans when they nervous can't see it But you can smell it just beneath the surface damn son sh**! [Outro] There's a grave there's a grave there's grave underground While we bury all the f**ers popin' sh** we hunt em down ? that reps the streets got a d**h wish if you wish for d**h I suggest getting underground [Chorus] Careful what you wish for Seek and you shall find The devil and his pitfalls Lurking just below the surface an*lyse these signals Some people totally lose their mind Underworld's what I live for Lurking just beneath the surface