In the Hall of the Warrior King - Warcloud Yo what's the deal champs Motherf**kers this is Warcloud West Coast Wu-Tang Killa Beez Representing for the underground For the mainstream my style is architectonic And bionic it's like unfinished cathedrals Item and productions there's gonna be repercussions Break niggas faces War War Warcloud War War Warcloud War War Warcloud War War Warcloud Aiyo you get strangled in burgundy velvet ropes Stained wooden floorboards Sleeping on the ceiling I murder warlords 'Fever Dream' sling fiend gun lead blow The jury let me walk I laughed and spat up a toe And crushed your dirty smiles while I was eating tiles And farted out twenty beach balls bounced down the aisle 'The Blob' is a great film threw my ticket stub in the wastebasket Pop a cucci spasm in chicks so they can taste magic Casket face miraculous murder you while I'm kneeling Where's Warcloud I heard he sleeps on the ceiling You move like snails arsenic and old lace 'House of Frankenstein' slow hand lays down the cold eggs Miracle on 7th Street merciless Jack Frost Left big cats lost while playing with Adam's rib Still ride a Harley through 'Cop Land' with Digit I howl and shatter the moon send you a postcard 'Chicka Chicka Boom Boom' Now they call you Broken Face Heard your ribcage healed up and I hope it breaks Open kegs glanced two times while others glares A ghost wrapped in bandages laughed his way up the stairs War War Warcloud War War Warcloud War War Warcloud War War Warcloud You'll find stepping stones along the way Through the stream Run silent run deep you're now surrounded by misfits '12 Angry Men' like 'Angels with Dirty Faces' Armed to the tooth you couldn't move many paces Blood hits snow and hearts scoop it up in handfuls Then I walked the green grasslands smoked the Indo Passed that house with the woman always in the window I'm at the helm you've now entered 'Harsh Realm' 'Mixed Forest Zone' several poisonous herbs There are water spiders that eat lizards and birds While bloody red icicles hang from every word Ears full of nails you stagger off of the curb And fall in the street avocados and fortune cookies Ginger snaps and finger-paint ammunition for hand guns Go away and stay there man with twisted beard He fell through a hole in the ice and disappeared I ride a bicycle and bite an apple 'Alamo Bay' the bloody old man from L A War War Warcloud War War Warcloud War War Warcloud War War Warcloud Thee bringer of war white feathers with red tips Gun powder keg 'Cold American Beach' Vocal antiques 'In the Hall of the Mountain King' 'Hansel and Gretel' threw rats down from the balcony I horseradish your brain razor alchemy leaps Eight hundred motherf**kers with bats who never speak In the misty street Warcloud cave in your nose A killer bee sat on the rose unfold the scrolls like Five zombie soldiers playing cards at an outpost Laughing at midnight weapons against the wall Tall red white and blue werewolf palace in India Jewel like the sky last year on Fourth of July Sleepwalker talk that's one eye under water Archibald Leach escape with the preacher's daughter Terror on the high seas cutthroats who guzzle Irregular dark books skull snakes and puzzles Raps overlap clap tracks and gat wax My gat hacks tennis balls lacks diffuse fat Bear trap pack and splat a guy's back I'm anthrax Violent 'Jack Sprat' witch hat from the pitch black Smear you on the wall like tap and watch you gag If you bust me back I'll burst into a flock of bats Snap a six-pack crash a sack and make my lap Then clap you with the mack off the rack you get jacked Yack bags of zap American muscle rap Revamp pretty tramps we pinball and hammer heads Alcatraz flash cold bear crooked 'Fever Dream' took it Henry Jekyll and Edward Hyde War War Warcloud War War Warcloud War War Warcloud War War Warcloud This pirate is called Warcloud I think He likes to drink he likes to wink He likes to drink and drink and drink The thing he likes to drink is ink The ink he likes to drink is pink