Warcloud - Howling Wolves lyrics

Artist: Holocaust f/ Black Knights, ShoGun Assason Album: Smugglin' Booze in the Graveyard Song: Howling Wolves Typed by: Cno Evil (movie sample) We're arriving, there's a weird bloody air hovering around here No help around here... {*keys jingling*} Every master said this mist could help us {*keys jungling*} {*attack sound followed by screams*} Hey! Where'd he go to? {*gasping in pain*} Stinking god foresaken mist Ahhh.. {*attack sounds*} (Intro: Crisis (ShoGun Assason)) Wu-Tang trumps, sit around the round table Straight lyrical j**els, sippin' on black label Black Knights, k**army (all is one, in suspicion, yo, yo, yo, yo) (ShoGun Assason) I strike first, for my fangs got a blood-thirst Eject to redempt the potion, low tux' wit hemo' tucks Based on the circulatory, respiratory, and ya heart functions Disruptin' ya nerve pathways, in the power of blood clottin' Proteins that make ya heart burst, and the sh**tin' gets worse And this sh** gets worse, cuz ya under attack By a lone wolf and his pack of hungry wolves Rippin' flesh off the bone, crushin' a microphone And s** out the marrow, we been around longer than the pharaohs From alpha to omega, y'all X n***az an*log like Sega Sixteen bit computer chips While I be movin' digital, online, downloadin' My words be wearin' out ya brain like erosion I got you trapped, surrounded, closed in Usin' my senses, to smell the chemical That seap through the pores of ya skin Like Jacobson's organ, you better beware of this lyrical horseman M.C.'s is gettin' tossed in, this rap rumble royal Cuz our styles is scorchin', I'm champion, no one can contend When I grab the pen and make my words blend As I solicit syllables, drop j**els Actual facts that leave full states cracked I hit him wit the truth so hard, I knocked his melanin off his skeleton (Monk) The rugged one out the pack, Mighty Bomb Jack in combat Don't ask that, question: did we win or lose that? Black Knights, black kings, the ma**ive, cypher, Now King Fatal stings wit punishment, Mike Tys' style is ruggedness Hit the undergrounds hard wit the industries harder The process of life, will bring the ghost right to a fight To ya beginners, Black Knights creep like Supa Ninjaz Lethal swordsmen slangin' all weak contention Wit my razor sharp projectile, watch how I Black style Always crack smiles and show my fangs Blood drains down the bottom of my fangs Lookin' for clues, the wolf pack was to blame (Interlude: Doc Doom) Aiyo, so stop smilin' (it's how it go) M.C.'s stop smilin' (if you livin' in the ghetto) Black Knights, k**army (nawhatimean?) Presents the house, how it go down, aiyo (Doc Doom) My darts travel at the speed of light So son take heed before you grab a mic Doc Doom is dangerous and dangerously lyrics strike Throughout the dungeon pit, spic n***az be lovin' it Vow to never ever break the covenant Black Knights, West Coast k**a Beez, Bobby Digital Nowadays, rappers in this industry so trivial That means materialistic, bring that sh** through my district And get ya top twisted like a Mystic You midget, you talk sh** and n***az live it, for real it's 'Bout as real as it's ever gonna get, right here, right now Bang the underground sound that's world reknown I'm like a pitcher on the mound, throwin' strikes to these rap clowns So back down, Black Knight brigade, we bust like four round Only f*ggots pushin' my bu*ton like when phones dial (muthaf**a) Now I'm the greatest sound that's world renown I'm like a pitcher throwin' strikes -- aww! (yo) (Crisis) When I penalize I paralyze, commercial n***az terrified My peeps on the streets of Long Beach can verify And we terrorize different divisions and never blast to scare n***az Black Tec n***az, match the rap wit hand triggers Easy access, you f*ggot n***az be theatric actin' in the gat fest Use that a** as target practice, blast liquid from a solid and Then return you back to gases Sharpshooters, sniper accuracy is what I mastered Slugs leave you broken up, got that a** open up You talk all that, you're jaw jabbin' once ya dopened up Scopin' us my rhymes blow minds like Cocoa dust We the drinkers, we connect like Pebble Beach Scar' flicks It's hard to think that sound of war got ya seekin' a shrink Make big cats shrink, sit back and watch the Empire sink As Black Knights and k**arm' get out the round table Every swing from the sword's fatal, leavin' the industry disabled Muthaf**as, get ready for this, we don't stop... (yo) (Holocaust) In the back, shootin' the pistols, return marsupial tissues My brain is a computer, which launch nuclear missiles That split you into halves, blood-baths, the first to last When I walk into the room feel a draft, I'm cursed and mad Hurt ya staff wit a verse from the past, I'm k**grave Wander corn fields at midnight and drill pain Still slaves in this drunken parade, blunts in the rain Realizin' I got nothin' but change, dumpin' ya frame Over waterfalls, you spin on ya side like Neptune Gun you down in restrooms, M.C.'s catch flesh wounds On their ear lobes, sip my beers cold, sometimes appear old Carryin' seven scrolls, peg-legged in Musketeer robes And fear shows, dirty black pirate, the rap tyrant Scientist psychiatrist, drink and attack clients Attract flies when I step to the mic, weapon of light Holocaust, you regrettin' ya life, steppin' to fight Wit the humble young merchant, eighty minds in one person They hop in and out time to time, that's why I'm cursin' Who the f** chump punks catch lumps and slump bunk? Dumb struck, bench press dump trucks wit one thrust Run just because you witnessed the scene, spit kerosine That ignites on sight, War Machine, the terror fiend Now the feast from the mind and the body, we still hungry Watch my tongue bleed, blunt seeds, I'm real ugly And twisted, artistic, bizarre, I've travelled far Walk L.A. wit an eye-patch, braids and battle scars .. Muthaf**as