Tribe One - The Savage Land lyrics

[Verse 1: Adam WarRock] This time we're back on some cold Mesozoic sh** Stan and Jack; Silver Age still the dopest kids We rock the vibranium matter, make craniums shatter And leave your entrails for Zabu's dinner platter Picture me lounging in other dimensions Hanging with Tribe One, my brothers, and henchmen Cause even Sauron thinks we're sick in the head We chose to grab mics so we rip 'em instead Thinkin' it's dead, slap tracks like kids in the shed Every verse is so raw the center's pink and it's red Our words cause the great cataclysm Melt the ice caps and tell Al Gore to go tell the news division Shake the foundations like earthquakes and Asimov Run big game like our last name was Kravinoff And once you see us you ain't ever comin' back That's the way it runs when you're in the Savage Land [Hook] There ain't no coming back from the Savage Land That's why the Silver Age stands with the mic in hand Blast with gamma rays and vibranium elements Genetic engineering, sophisticated intelligence There ain't no coming back from the Savage Land That's why the Silver Age stands with the mic in hand Yo, you wanna trip? Then you can leave today Cause the Savage Land is here to send haters on their way [Verse 2: Tribe One] Broadcast from eight thousand feet above sea level Each speaker screamin' like steam in a tea kettle Ask K-Zar and [?] the she-devil The way we swing an axe it isn't rap; speed metal Nothin' has ever been further from a quiet storm My rhyme is more like shooting fire from a lion's roar We live by the sword Cause in the savage land you're twice more likely To die from the bite of a dinosaur I'm not a flossy rapper, I'm a velociraptor Stalking the Land of the Lost; Jura**ic Park I'm not a fossil I'm a walking catastrophic disaster [?] from Shadow of the Colossus and stature I am the sentinel of sentences rush to d**h Weapon X menace in the premises And I'm a travelin' man from Latveria to Adaland And every single stage that I step on is the [Hook] God damn it's the Savage Land That's why the Silver Age stands with the mic in hand Blast with gamma rays and vibranium elements Genetic engineering, sophisticated intelligence There ain't no comin' back from the Savageland That's why the Silver Age stands with the mic in hand Yo you wanna trip? You can leave today Cause the Savage Land is here to send haters on their way [Verse 3: Adam WarRock] Yo, strategic hazard intervention espionage Logistics directorate crew I'm sittin' next to kid Best believe you haven't even mentioned all the barrages Specifics connected with experiments as we cross the line Shine from inside, reach space and time and see past the line Pull from a place you ain't gonna believe When gateway sends a portal connecting us to the breach [Verse 4: Tribe One] I got a necklace of teeth and I wrestled them from a Beast When I get inside your mind I'm Professor X with the speech Super star jammin' on these candy bar rappers We are Quin jet setters fantastic car jackers Battle Star Galactus march in the Antarctic In our hand-carved saber-tooth shag carpets This is the age where the Silver meets the Savage Blastin' plasmids from out my hands like I was Havoc [Hook] There ain't no coming back from the Savage Land That's why the Silver Age stands with the mic in hand Blast with gamma rays and vibranium elements Genetic engineering, sophisticated intelligence There ain't no coming back from the Savage Land That's why the Silver Age stands with the mic in hand Yo, you wanna trip? Then you can leave today Cause the Savage Land is here to send haters on their way