Warcloud, West-Coast Wu-Tang Clan
Dirty hammer drop, the dirty hammer drop
[Holocaust: Hook x2]
Dirty hammer drop, door knocker, funeral rose
Cross-cut saw, play dead, the bone breaker
Tooth-fairy sleeper hold, dark greeting stay gun-wise
Wolf bite, falling tree, old tequila sunrise
[Holocaust]
Welcome to the bunk house, jewelry in the sound
I'm laying on the roof with no skin from the top down
Watching old Micky Mouse cartoons, I'm grim
There's a broad with a cocktail dress inside my pen
I'm William H. Bonney, the look of John Merrick
I'm Clay Allison who turned to Pat Garrett
Dwelling in the pueblo, setting my dirty guns down
Look out for the cat in the box, we go to fun town
Poets better shush or get mushed, my gun blaow you
Dazzling diamonds, sparkling values
Will flagrant value, punch you until you splatter
Jump up and punch a hole in the moon, watch it shatter
Be he live or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make bread
[Hook: 3/4]
