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Warcloud
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You're stuck on a ship in a bottle, quite unique You live inside my painting and move once a week I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious You're stuck on a ship in a bottle, quite unique You live inside my painting and move once a week I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious The ballad of Mr. Edward Hyde, crooked Scrooge Hooligans and scallywags, crickets and ice cubes Shiny red tricycle, a rhinoceros skull Old Captain Flash standing in the hull MC's is dull, phantom in the steam Ruffians and fiends, world ain't what it seems Slinky falls down the stairs, can't forget that Chase you with a pick axe, bullets you get gift wrapped Mud grew over the house, hot moistures Found a black wallet and a bucket of blue oysters I'm in the air like the ozone, bubble gum snow cones Raccoon in the yard laying with broke bones That's how I wrote poems, drowsy with the drug what Off with the Sultan's daughter, swallow the lug nut It's no jive, Warcloud has arrived The reflections of guns in his eyes, we all alive And this is Wu-Tang, carve it with my hook hand L.A. story, flip a nickel, the book stand Is full of crooks and dry holes for sale Saw a giant squid riding a whale, in the hail You're stuck on a ship in a bottle, quite unique You live inside my painting and move once a week I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious You're stuck on a ship in a bottle, quite unique You live inside my painting and move once a week I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious Pistol in your face, skeletons in the wires We move like old vampires, these are desires Walk with a monkey wrench, body inside a lake We throw off date like slugs in earthquake Mice in the cake, my rhyme is violent usually I laugh like thieves with money bags in a silent movie Seven stone roses, vodka in the tool box One heavy pistol came from the nut house Pineapple soda pop knock you off horses Villains with torches froze to death on their horses Mean Warclouds break you into powder Who put the poison in Mrs. Fletcher's chowder? A weasel fell out of his eye, death was holding y'all Koo-koo-ka-choo, a roach lived in a bowling ball Gun you down on the street Bullets they hit you through trucks, don't even argue So stuck up that niggas just might rob you I laid in bed next to her black cat Warcloud, Warcloud, Warcloud You're stuck on a ship in a bottle, quite unique You live inside my painting and move once a week I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious You're stuck on a ship in a bottle, quite unique You live inside my painting and move once a week I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious Aiyo, things that go bump in the night, my rap embargo Is like cotton holes, fur feathers and marbles Diamonds and seashells, silver the size of cartwheels Throwing large swords, the Maharaja he walks Shoot you God times in the sternum, watch the spear Stab you with a twelve inch knife behind the ear Then leave the scene in slow motion, spun red Sasquatch yeti battalion with one head Scratch a claw, bits of paper, pieces of string Biting on carrots in the spring It's like running through bricks, stone, steel and concrete And we can gun fight like the last days of Long Beach A jeweled gold mask, a helmet full of gold dust Dude got cheap old glass beads for gold Dried out bones that scattered and growing mold The honest man is the crooked man and he's told Clay pitchers sat in a circle around the war hawk Stir fried vegetables, harsh metal sculptures Crossed with the vulture, ate sugar snap peas While I crept up on a ridge to fire these Quack quack quack, with arrows I came to waste y'all Now you look deep, my cry rattled the Great Wall A dirty old baseball, rollie pollie ollie Aiyo, you're stuck on a ship in a bottle, quite unique You live inside my painting and move once a week I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious You're stuck on a ship in a bottle, quite unique You live inside my painting and move once a week I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious I switch the art around, my friends are getting suspicious