Battle for Asgard
Cannibal Ox, L.I.F.E. Long, C-Rayz Walz
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Into the war of the worlds where cities twirl
Life long shaking planets for the jelly little pearls
Conquering lands when I spit out and hurl words
It's a stronghold writers guild, Cannibal Ox take over your herd
We planted our flags on your soils
Spoiling opponents with turmoil
Only rap, no spitting, we aluminum foil
We move around, blood out, similar to triggers pulled on villagers
I was there when it all first sparked
Pure genetic report with his heart
Camouflage with the darks, to blend in with the scenery
Snatch your whole team's weaponry machinery
Before knowing I lay 'em on the spot
Growing, throwing heads off track
Smacking 'em with an open palm bitch slap
Make your whole body feel it when I spray
The battle's just begun, it gets deeper as the song plays
Mega with his arms folded, fist balled up
Toast on the side of my waist, V on the buckle of the belt
Wrapped in hell, K flowing, still standing
With two cannons, one V-Truth got me vanished
Ninja in the night with the phantoms
Hamtha, set off operas, C-Raid blast from the optics
Living in fucked up ghetto economics
Spit from the voice box, nasty with sonics
Animals released out of boxes
Plus we got that stronghold on the throat
That'll leave you all gone on the float
Split belly cause you off the boat
The battle for Asgard and we fight as gods
Shatter your cascade into a thousand crystal shards
I stayed in the basement like the Krueger kids
Shut the city down like Baghdad, do the bid
Your stupid clique wrestle warlocks, the audience smashed you
I drunk eight ounces of water with my time capsule
Wrote rhymes with Paul and Tom, the Mother Nature's fabric
A hard rock, I descended from stone tablets
Juggled the poems and pwned them by deceased foes
Who couldn't bounce from spot to spot like weak toes, so
Allow me to surf on your brainwave with jet speeds
I'll let you wander, it's the part like the bad seed
On the roof of hell you got stomped by angel feet
But you can't be that, you have gravity deficiency
You spit thoughts, I translate harpoons to shark death
When the point is made from my underwater breath
Don't get hard, move you to linoleum
And try to cut my square like a scared custodian
Know me son, barely bite upon, told you not to get it on
But you still trick on hoes with a broken magic wand
Throw atoms, whole family fear
The group of people we create could take a light year
Squeeze your head into a sneaker and lace your face
Throw you in a black hole, make you swim through space
Deep mind modeling, spine tingling
Got the scroll of Galactus, now I'm planet swallowing
Megalus got the surfboard and he's hollering
All large enemies must die
And I know you not unbreakable son, that's a lie
And you can't have my 314, that's my pie
Stupid, I'm a diamond in the rough
And you see in the sky with a cupid, your raps don't do it
I deal with cloud literature
Plus my real name is closer to Thor's than yours
Where we practice there is no flaw
This is the battle for Asgard, say no more
Atmosphere and strongholds, nuclear clamp the mic
And you and your best friend don't even sound tight
I guess something ain't right
We like constellations when they close in
The lost sons are folded
With a mouthful of parables to get them open
But the psionic imagery will leave them frozen
I used to outdo cats like you in my lunch period
Then conversate with the burning bush about a period
And bust through your ego like the hiding line of scrimmage
Life's the goal, your warning comes in two minutes