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Ghost Pirates (Old Los Angeles)
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Warcloud
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Intro: Warcloud]
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You find ya self devoured by woodland creatures
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Lightin' matches under my hat, ghost pirates
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Frosty mug of rum
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[Warcloud:]
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Old Los Angeles, heroin epidemics
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I bust slugs, they love to figure skate through me
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We had a merry war, turn M.C.'s to cannon boys
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I carved Wu-Tang in the tie, you heard the stabbin' noise
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Raw head breaks, snake eater of dungeon
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A web of dead bodies in the sewer, underground London
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Passion in the desert, my guns'll love backwards
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Just around the royal staircase, he runs laughter
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Just around the royal staircase, he runs laughter
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My forearm is made out of rifles that bust factor
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And pop might murder the woman in the here after
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I laugh cuz I'm a pirate, shot you twice in the abdomen
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Then opened up the back of his head, like a cabinet
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The blood sprained into my face
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And ran down my revolver like the gaze of the next victim I slaughtered
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Caught within a second, he wandered down the tunnel
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Feel the ghost of a little boy rammed by, at the end
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I squeeze a trigger violent, Warcloud the tyrant
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All wet wit blood, on Godly assignment
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Slap a whipper snapper, ya's better mount up and slither
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I smack you like a bear, watch a salmon out of a river
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[Chorus x2: Warcloud]
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Roll him up in the carpet, carry him up the staircase
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Ghost Pirates, Old Los Angeles, and we're fabulous
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Rhyme biohazardous, shot him twice in the abdomen
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Then opened up the back of his head, like a cabinet
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[Skarekrow:]
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My liquids drip through ya storm drains, stained window sills
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Black feathered birds gathered in the back of the cornfield
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Stuck like a quicksand on rich land
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While apostle tried to translate the novels in the palm of my hand
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I break training wheels and kick stands
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Produced clones of myself in one hair strand
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Live in stereo, perform miracles at ya burial
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One shot from a crust roll is enough to scare ya sterile
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Mars apply, blank at ya eyes in the skies
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While I'm on the low, tip towin' through the shadows
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Settin' the stage for my entrance
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When I hit the street, smoke leavin' me like incense
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Intense events, shiny instruments
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Got you duckin' my buckin', my introduction is deep moans and groans
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Screamin' bone collector, soul resurrector
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Bloody whore show records, swoop down and take ya man's hands like checkers
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Ya all left beheaded by the dreaded Skarekrow
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Fiery war chants givin' oak branch elbows
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Stone bones staircase, my home and air base
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You misplaced, now which way do you go?
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Yo, I jump and bite ya Adam's apple
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The air hits thirty three below
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You trapped wit the iceman made of hot snow
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Old clothes, innocent blood, throw in a cemetery club
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[Chorus x2]
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[Warcloud:]
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Trees, whose fruits wither it, without fruit, that art's twice dead
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The sleepy old man, who dips his head
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He said "I have a bat in my belt for ya and a baseball in my bed"
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A skeleton, loadin' revolver in a snowstorm
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Vampire walk in the studio in my ghost form
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Feet in the mud, my slugs are like thugs
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That get all up in you at twilight, like street serpents
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Gape into the future, wit black markets, ya organs
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Hand the project kid some loot and a pair of Jordans
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Block head niggas, my pawn, ya'll get a hold of that
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In the red rams, red boulders, watch the ogre's hat
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The long shadow, hard rain in America
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Cantaloupes fall out of ya back from cannon raps
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You leave the scene bloody, I'm haywire and nutty
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Warcloud, who bit off them bees and got muddy
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Now I lounge on the track wit the Skarekrow
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Get knuckle sandwich delicacy, and it's real, as the hallway
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Gats sunk to me, let's murder some more web heads
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An old jagged fence where ya hang ya clothes to dry
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[Skarekrow:]
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Thank God, we bust, blow clutch, put big green in unnamed trust
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Miscellaneous, my code name alias
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Word archery, armory, perform tracks surgery
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Givin' you brain strains and lower back pains
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When you talk, I cover ya tongue like fat daddy shoe strings
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Blow ya game in the grain wit stainless styles
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Black Angus, stoned off by igneous, enemy lust
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Left them all in the dust, now must
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You keep playin' ya self, and claim you payin' dues
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You the type, go head, rush out, and tell old news
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Wouldn't know the delphonics if I left you clues
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Tangled and strangled in the game of 'snap fool'
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I seen more life in a statue, uh
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And the truth hurts like body piercings and tattoo
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My mental strength is chemically natural, physically impossible
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To be recreated, upgraded and duplicated, formats fat and saturated
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You must have heard too many shots when the ghost pirates raided
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[Chorus x2]
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[Outro: Warcloud]
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Immortal battalion wit pirates ship and a ghost crew
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Explosives twisted in my being
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