the holocaust - introduction to the poets lyrics
go. it’s real cloud. i bathe in the river. the waterfall runs red
the last session, you know i’m saying? what’s coach, wu+tang k!ller be representative. war cloud, formerly known as holocaust black knights west coast wu+tang
you know i ski on the bird. i ski on the back. yo that’s the symbol right there. she, stay fly state tropical stay luxury and freestyle flow. yo, we gonna rock them, and push up your nose. that’s just not box. reached out, flows and knock your head. down. your shoulders, kick the body into the river. freestyle, poses attack and slice your skin into slithers slithers be stopped, closе deliver. can’t f+ck with this gypsy. freestyle flows through boxеs and crates. degrees. you can’t f+ck with this. i leave your head will blow rings this side and you couldn’t catch my pattern and i splatter you all over the mirror freestyle poses how i hit you i cut off heads in a room full of mirrors, freestyle pose attack, and into clearish, you better clear. his better, beware priest, outflows the scariest and i still put you in a steamer, believe reached outflows my gun. you get buried, feast, outflows is scary, free style closure but you in the commissary. put you in a sanitary
how we rock it. yo, it’s how we rock it. yo, yo yo cool, how we rocket? oh sh+t. oh sh+t. oh sh+t, we stay, we stay sh+t, ismael. still disease in the breeze. mcs, flee you get hit with mechanical fleas. be stopped loans. just techno might be your brain. that’s how i implanted them. freestyle flows is how you spent your vacation on my island, feast outflows your styling? do your balloon pop? i’m still up buster shots from the plat from the back from the brock freestyle pose attack on the tick. tock the mouse ran up the clock beast outflows. i sn+tch all the jacks before the ball drop. you can’t f+ck with this beast out, blows up there. own samurais. slice her the sky. yo yo we own samurais. slice her open eyes. you can’t f+ck with this. now we kicked the writtens, we kicked the writtens and so forgiving. yo, yo, yo yo, the painting styles, how they missed it we f+ck or gypsies freestyle. blows is haughty to young reached out those attacked leave you home. freestyle flow is just how your ship sunk. and we sung, you’re and a bottle of rum freestyle polish is how we old ice pirates, bloodthirsty, angry tyrants. and we came to get
strangle him purgative velvet ropes staying with him. floorboard sleeping on the ceiling. i murdered warlords. fever. dream, sleeping gone. let’s blow the jury. let me rock that lapis pat apatow and crush your 30 smiles while i was eating kyle’s, and fried it out, 20 beach b+lls, bounce down the aisle. the project, great film. through my ticket, stub, in the wastebasket, papa qg spasm and chicks. so they can taste magic asking face miraculous murder you while i’m i’m kneeling, where’s will cloud at her? he seems on a ceiling, your mouth like snails +rs+nic and old lace house of frankenstein snow and lays down a curl case. never go on 7th street. merciless jack frost that big cats lost while playing with adam’s rib. still ride, a harley through cop land with kitchen. i hal and shouted a mirror. send you a postcard ticky ticky. boom, boom. now they call you broken face. heard your ribcage healed up and i hope it breaks. open cakes plans to times while others stairs plans to times. while other spheres and girls wrapped in bandages, lapses way up. the stairs
yo, reigniting flesh. do the american poets. yo+yo we did dopey’s hocus+pocus whirring up. your focus is something in the way, yo. i slayed you in the water mill. freestyle flows. just like onslaughts. yo, yo, you need green men in uniform brought to hurt, poor, cloud or cloud? smash beast. outflows a bash and dash with the cash beast out blows. so i hit you with milan hands. and they be a shiny freestyle flow is just kind of grimy. you can’t get with this. this is alcatraz
check it professional 71, for hardcore. can’t get then. russia f+cking door. here’s how i do it. make my own beats coming over in a minute, then i hook up the sh+t bowie street. yo, it’s the buoy street banger coming through than a motherf+cking strangler. i’m not hang glide over the sh+t and sees light like the real chip here i come again with the ill sh+t. then i pass it off the c+4 watching him explode and then i grab the microphone then explore. when i need to know. a rising smoke and chocolate phillies yo, check it out when i grab the microphone, pass it off the hay. yo, the american poets yo, trunk spitting out of their heads who didn’t come to see the strange man in their ways are strange bond the american poets. yo, trunk spitting out of their heads, who didn’t come to see the strange finding their ways, your strain on the american poets
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