Juleunique - Battleship Starship Warcloud Shakespear Cliff lyrics

[Intro: Warcloud] Attention all crew members Extra helpings of ice cream for the whole crew Because I'm a pirate (pirate) [Juleunique] Yo yo my thought flow like a Naval ship So stick to your man*script Get shot, what you got, acid couldn't handle it Not once but three times, to understand mine Detonate like a land mine to blow your franchise Verbal optimistic, drop j**els like the diamond district Your backpack will get your spinal twisted Your sh** ain't hot cause this is as hot as it gets You're having your wack burned your disc You're lifted off your feet with the Iron Fist [Hook: Juleunique] Aiyo, crash through, quick to smash, get your mask on the gla** Stash for a cop like Duke Nukem on your a** I'm laid back, chilling on fillet, fantastic equality Refined to build born in the sky we blasted [Chorus: Warcloud] An alcoholic liquor distilled from wine or fruit Heavy sterling gat, sour whiskey with bits of fruit We bust crazy shots, extra on top when pissed Your b**h caught a disease that's caused by handling fish [Warcloud] Exquisite breath taking war axe, flinging birds into trees It ghosts like the river, some fill it with teas Like a tropical sea, panoramic mechanic planet Shiny witchcraft, is split half half-a**ed punctured channel Greatest war mechanic, glamorous, navigation of zombies Captivated zombies flew off like clay pigeons Pearls stud by to still water from Horror Harbour Gun water spout is superpatriot century Brains un-gathered the carriers of violent d**h Brains un-gathered the carriers of violent d**h Intellect crept like Cicero in turquoise Challenge every Macy, and slap him out in my after time Guards playing cards in the garage Brazilian guards dark Christmas club Fixing slugs with the blood n***as, different monks Angry noble pirates, vampire parrots with ___ Gun a great axe like Samus until I vamos Know you no champ like it was to cost him his life Flow is gun ____, it was always slugs for both of them Humphrey Bogart's lucky shoes from Casablanca I rip and shred a path of blood and wash your organs Like right there, through endless crowds of screaming nightmares Ignite flares, Tokyo drifter, the d**h statue Laughing as I pa**ed you and smack you, mismatch and blast you Laughing as I pa**ed you and smack you, mismatch and blast you Polly state ball is best to warn the sense of me Pursuing with a ritualistic, feverous villainy [Juleunique] My accurate tones throw like a javelin We build with wise men, never build with no savage Miss Cypher Divine, pledge remarkably extravagant Grip microphone. spit accurate Resurrect mental dead Lazarus beyond the physical k** a rap henchman, walk like an Egyptian k** a rap henchman, walk like an Egyptian Yo Yo Yo (yo yo yo yo yo) [Chorus] [Hook] [Warcloud] 360, we used to use beer bottle caps to play checkers Cold blooded Miller, lyrical bone chiller 'Letters from a k**er', sliding the heavy trunk out While b**hes give me bubbly blow jobs in the bunk house I got a maid named Old Ghettolicious to Elvis I crept off school, lick shots into your pelvis Snuff you like designer fragrance, ancient as cavemen Black bone haven, grey rose petals on graves then Spiral over here, a soda, beer and pop off Looked at by GG, in streets they call me Knock Off Chop your block off, you shot me and got the hot sauce Couldn't get the best of me, Cajun Indian recipe I smoke Newports, view all sorts of madness Deep like graffiti in Down Town Los Angeles Hazardous, miraculous, chapters were read And you got one feather pointed straight down in the back of the head School room, shadow hall, disco globe, the blood ball Gun flamed bandit, we oil painting the canvas We oil painting the canvas [Chorus 2X] [Outro: Warcloud] Motherf**ers, Los Angeles fabulous Collaboration Crash rocks, wax works Collision centre Make it cold as the winter in December Sipping beers for different years Yo yo yo, like tropical birds and reading the morning's paper bu*terflies as eagles, tropical birds and reading the morning's paper An ancient paper (microphones) Baffling House of Horror Freestyle flows explore the corridor Bash your head in with a lead pipe in the midnight of the twilight Hit you with a handstand kick motherf**er Ha, you can't f** on us, it's too tropical Like lullabies, like lullabies