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War Cloud

Bluntz, Martinez, Girlz, & Gunz

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*send corrections to typist[Intro]Black KnightsWest coast Killa Bee killBlack Knights, Black Knights You hear it from the distance(Yo) my brain sprouts branches blossoming tragic thoughtsTakes bully lyrics lunch money, pistols or microphoneWelcome to L.A. battle the unexplainedScarecrows and apples meet Mr. ConstrictusConcrete knuckles and scuffles, I waste groupsGive `em lumps the size of footballs, bricks and grapefruitMake soup, blueberry while dining with classic monstersBetter check my sponsor chop before you can answerBrothers in the Contra, bullet holes in the stop signGods in the neighborhood, pistol in the sunsetLyrics, the bitch pressed dump trucks with one thrustFaster than sound, light, or speed that your gun bustsAmong us, west coast wreck hopes, infect dopeWhining `cause your last Holocaust cassette brokeThe hunchback tic-tac heads come to get youNine-hundred and forty-three missiles made of crystalLight a match to those, the crowd put all their lighters upStomp through the graveyard in the rain, the architectBricks in the mud, the cold weather is scorchinFor boxcar children and orphans, wrote a portraitChewing on cactus, rappers better practiceSlimey like a catfish, dollers in the mattressA hand-carved pipe from Baton Rouge to CherokeeGrand-high count, feed Macadamias to parakeetsFrench lemonade, skeletons on the highwayClove, gets rowdy I`ll box my way outPoor righteous teacher, devils better fear usOr my pistol splatter your brains accross the mirrorsBluntz, martinez, girls, and gunz (gunz)Gut `em like a fish, the man who bled MarblesBloody Mr. Fixit, holocaust and gunsStumbled through the doorway wearing my evening chainsReal as the hallway red and blue CrayolasNow leaving stains, architect from CaliRumble through the mist covered valleys, dirty alleysCrumbs in your suitcase, ice fishing with pelicansBig `ole tackling skeleton, you`re irrelevantRiding jeweled elephants, California horizonTrack mud through the kitchen, murder henchmenStrange man`s pockets, cigarettes and candyWalk with a limp, chance of a lifetimeBandits want cyborg crank, tic-tacBlow holes through emcees, size of bowling ballsBriefcase man chant, my flavor`s buildingSet a fishbowl full of jelly beans out for the neighbor`s childrenTwo-fisted brawler, good times in the sunlightTracked him one night, you call and cause a gunfightHolo-holocaust is sleepy, holdin microphones4 dead men in the alley, the butcherShirts with the blossoms, west coast the gentlemenHolding the pistol, smoke blunts for hoursTo understand the language of flowersGritty mugshot, missed her arms and legs, drool bulletsBedtime time to turn in but into what?A well set table, third rock from the sunDead men hung, Cadillacs and dinosaursHot peanuts and fireworks, the holocaustBluntz, martinez, girlz, and gunzBluntz, martinez, girlz, and gunzBluntz, martinez, girlz, and gunz girlz and gunz girlz and gunz Bluntz, martinez, girlz, and gunzBluntz, martinez, girlz, and gunzBluntz, martinez, girlz, and gunz girlz and gunz girlz and gunz

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