Warcloud - Mics, Turntables, Spray Cans & Records lyrics

Artist: Holocaust f/ Leviathan, Skarekrow Album: Nightmares That Surface from Shallow Sleep Song: Mics, Turntables, Spray Cans & Records Typed by: Cno Evil (Intro: Holocaust) Aiyo g, we gon' bong, pinball over here, down the street Yo, the Los Angeles fabulous Yo, Warcloud, the Skarekrow, Leviathan The Great Chiefs, yo, it's how we rock it Yo, yo, call how we rock it (Hook 2X: Holocaust) 'Mics, Turntables, Spray Cans & Records' 'Mics, Turntables, Spray Cans & Records' (Holocaust) Aiyo, my pen is a merciless sword that burns you open Throw your arms and legs in a big barrel of vinegar Puny little men in green uniform want to hurt Warcloud Warcloud smash, the planet crash Deep in the Sun, I'm awfully unstable Spin like a quarter on the edge of a coffee table Sterling rap cap motherf**ers like AK's For decades, I infect AIDS to rap brigades A mutated strand that swell up your head and burst it Hideous, my pitiless pretty hits are the grittiest Eat through the walls, and I look at your girl's skirt, 'cause Cambodian dirt buzz, waffle cones and soap suds Helicopter fire power shower you after April Warehouse machinery, heavy bionical chronicle Old abominable supersonical, metropolital Metacarpals pop orchestras, burn away your vertebrae Swamp wars, imported nexus, raise your plexus Bitter bone lecture epics, old and cryptic Down in the hollow, men crumble when I mumble Underwater cyber jungle, lyrics tumble (Hook 2X) *same time as the chorus* (Chorus 2X: Leviathan) Great Chiefs, we slaughter, clobber all impostors Urban legends stalkers, fresh off the meat locker Urban legends stalkers, Great Chiefs, we conquer Clobber all impostors, fresh off the meat locker (Leviathan) Drunk off the Lager, slobber, speech improper Zooming past coppers, renegade hip hoppers Shake, rattle or shatter, mirrors to windows Hence those ears, enchanted drums explode The vertebrae of homes, Holmes, we got you zoned out Great Chief scout, muzzle your snout dog It's turbulence, turbulence, el swift Knuckle uppercut, detaching the fence Scars are permanent, permanent Parallax crack backs on wax, smack you brats Trapped in a torture rack, we torture tracks Sure son release the Mantra, asthma, microphone basher Answer for your cancer, tomahawk slasher, yo, causing disaster (Chorus/Hook 2X) (Leviathan) Fresh off the meat locker... (Skarekrow) Lyrics leave you with more knots then spots on a leopard The crocodile shepherd, leave teeth marks in records And bend microphones, poor funeral homes That's right boy, you in the danger zone I hook up with MC's, make love to MP's Have natural labour and give birth to CDs Drop n***as on their heads like careless baby-sitters You can throw your best verses and I'll flush them down the sh**ter Tear out your tongue and feed it to the scavengers Carve a mark on my chest for every __ challenger Who died on this mission and got malnutrition Went up against drive, and then survived the collision My hands swoop from my pockets, evil plotter eye socket Couldn't block it, broke his forearm trying to stop it My comments ripped his veins to his arm pits And dragged the flag, puffing through hot car pits Hard hits to the head, make the genius retarded Split his confidence like the Red Sea Parting Bear trap raps, snapped on his back from the black man Trying to grow on site, take flight on the Damascus (Chorus/Hook 2X) (Leviathan) Fresh off the meat locker (Unknown singer) We can be, we can be, we can be... (Hook 2X) (Outro: Holocaust (unknown singer)) Great Chiefs (We can be, we can be, we can be, everything... We can be anything...)