Jai Pressure, Canibus - Altered Beasts lyrics
[Jai Pressure, Canibus - Altered Beasts lyrics]
We are Altered Beasts
Special agents in charge of the beat
Pressuring emcees (I'm an Altered Beast)
I'm an Altered Beast
My weapon discharge in the streets
Canibus (I'm an Altered Beast)
To be typed
I'm an Altered Beast
My weapon discharge in the streets
Canibus (I'm an Altered Beast)
I spit a verse not of this Earth
Colder than a polar bear bath
In Shishmaraf on Alaskan turf
Colder than the heart of a murk
But solid as a steel girder
Coming out of the dirt, i put you to work
Remember once upon a time not long
Ago I lived in the snow
I wore a heavy coat and hunted with stones
Bats, arrows and bows in a carago bowl
My Calico's cold
The wind blow like a Metallica show
Two Eskimos climbing a slope
Squad level communication
Made through musical notes
You spit a rhyme I loosen the rope
I can't wait till we get back to boast
We toast to Johnnie Walker blue label
Laugh and joke
I was roadside ambushed with a blown off foot
Now both my arms is mush, blood gush
I can't push
I was altered in the ER with 65% of me gone
But Father Author 'Altered Beast' keep going
Pressure the MC, artillery launch, Willy P
Lyrically I can bust (I'm an Altered Beast)
We are Altered Beasts, morbid, sordid
We love the fucking smell of gunpowder
(I'm an Altered Beast)
To be typed
My fire team, 15 depressed brothers
Looking at a cracked screen on a GPS blocker
The tripod saw gunner, screen land cover
I grab my bow cutter and
Breach the sand bunker
Hot sun rays beam down on the driver fiend
Pass the visine for my eyes, I'm a machine
Brap, weapon discharge in front of your head
Then spread into a pie wedge till
Everything behind you is dead
The Moon give off a grey light
I survey Arabian Nights with red dot sights
Clean my scope off with a baby wipe
Ready to snipe, I strike with a deadly device
Spotted to my left
Hot shells eject to the right
Buddy set, buddy move
I know what the enemies manoeuvres like
Make a foolish move and lose your life
You 'S' pattern like a cobra but
You food for the cougar
I pounce on you like a panther
Jump over a Mini Cooper mini gun
Mini gun shooter land on the roof
Of commuters like a puma
Then rip your top open like
A can of chunky tuna
My super bust off bars and
Jaws bite through ya
While you flapping your wings and
Crying like a rooster
I'll roast you with the Ruger, puh, puta
What you gonna do huh get mad and lose son
I bruise your lungs
Hoist you up with hooks through the tongue
Then pour hot Melaleuca down your ear drums
The Altered Beast brand you with
The mark of the beast
Then hand you over to a warlord chief
For fifty pieces of silver and
A nickel back of sticky
You a sirloin face nigga with sandbag titties
To be typed
My rotator cut swords, nigga buff
From hundred kilometre humps and
Hundred pound rucks
My back pain is back again in
The form of a back strain
I took another ibuprofen
Down range, dump the four
Called in air support
2 o'clock sharp we have an ancillary cook off
Explosions, didn't know where
Didn't know when numbers are thin
Re-recruit young boys and old men
Under the pine trees of Fort Bragg
We were given commands
Instructing who to tag in black bags
We are focused soldiers, combat controllers
One eye open, flowing (I'm an Altered Beast)
To be typed
I cause POD crashes, massive highway damage
Local respondents can't manage
Camera crews vocalate views
Ensuing more panic, commercial airliners
Improvise urban emergency landings
Radio wave damage
Glitch in scanners, fast switching channels
Local operators going bananas
FEMA workers screaming running like faggots
Just imagine how could it happen
Wall Street physical crashing
Now I'm about to lose my kids and my marriage
To be typed
They send rescue choppers and
Helicopter news teams out
Rockets turn choppers into a tree house
We bring bigger machines out
They bring more ghetto birds and police out
White grenades smoke screen the street out
SWAT teams and riot squads grab
Shields but can't see now
All you can see is red beams in the ground
You see fire trucks fucked up, stuck
Too much traffic
Fire brigades fight to contain
Chemical plant hazards altered Beast, nigga
Special agents in charge of the beat
Pressuring emcees (I'm an Altered Beast)
I'm an Altered Beast
My weapon discharge in the streets
Canibus (I'm an Altered Beast)
To be typed
I'm an Altered Beast
My weapon discharge in the streets
Canibus (I'm an Altered Beast)
I spit a verse not of this Earth
Colder than a polar bear bath
In Shishmaraf on Alaskan turf
Colder than the heart of a murk
But solid as a steel girder
Coming out of the dirt, i put you to work
Remember once upon a time not long
Ago I lived in the snow
I wore a heavy coat and hunted with stones
Bats, arrows and bows in a carago bowl
My Calico's cold
The wind blow like a Metallica show
Two Eskimos climbing a slope
Squad level communication
Made through musical notes
You spit a rhyme I loosen the rope
I can't wait till we get back to boast
We toast to Johnnie Walker blue label
Laugh and joke
I was roadside ambushed with a blown off foot
Now both my arms is mush, blood gush
I can't push
I was altered in the ER with 65% of me gone
But Father Author 'Altered Beast' keep going
Pressure the MC, artillery launch, Willy P
Lyrically I can bust (I'm an Altered Beast)
We are Altered Beasts, morbid, sordid
We love the fucking smell of gunpowder
(I'm an Altered Beast)
To be typed
My fire team, 15 depressed brothers
Looking at a cracked screen on a GPS blocker
The tripod saw gunner, screen land cover
I grab my bow cutter and
Breach the sand bunker
Hot sun rays beam down on the driver fiend
Pass the visine for my eyes, I'm a machine
Brap, weapon discharge in front of your head
Then spread into a pie wedge till
Everything behind you is dead
The Moon give off a grey light
I survey Arabian Nights with red dot sights
Clean my scope off with a baby wipe
Ready to snipe, I strike with a deadly device
Spotted to my left
Hot shells eject to the right
Buddy set, buddy move
I know what the enemies manoeuvres like
Make a foolish move and lose your life
You 'S' pattern like a cobra but
You food for the cougar
I pounce on you like a panther
Jump over a Mini Cooper mini gun
Mini gun shooter land on the roof
Of commuters like a puma
Then rip your top open like
A can of chunky tuna
My super bust off bars and
Jaws bite through ya
While you flapping your wings and
Crying like a rooster
I'll roast you with the Ruger, puh, puta
What you gonna do huh get mad and lose son
I bruise your lungs
Hoist you up with hooks through the tongue
Then pour hot Melaleuca down your ear drums
The Altered Beast brand you with
The mark of the beast
Then hand you over to a warlord chief
For fifty pieces of silver and
A nickel back of sticky
You a sirloin face nigga with sandbag titties
To be typed
My rotator cut swords, nigga buff
From hundred kilometre humps and
Hundred pound rucks
My back pain is back again in
The form of a back strain
I took another ibuprofen
Down range, dump the four
Called in air support
2 o'clock sharp we have an ancillary cook off
Explosions, didn't know where
Didn't know when numbers are thin
Re-recruit young boys and old men
Under the pine trees of Fort Bragg
We were given commands
Instructing who to tag in black bags
We are focused soldiers, combat controllers
One eye open, flowing (I'm an Altered Beast)
To be typed
I cause POD crashes, massive highway damage
Local respondents can't manage
Camera crews vocalate views
Ensuing more panic, commercial airliners
Improvise urban emergency landings
Radio wave damage
Glitch in scanners, fast switching channels
Local operators going bananas
FEMA workers screaming running like faggots
Just imagine how could it happen
Wall Street physical crashing
Now I'm about to lose my kids and my marriage
To be typed
They send rescue choppers and
Helicopter news teams out
Rockets turn choppers into a tree house
We bring bigger machines out
They bring more ghetto birds and police out
White grenades smoke screen the street out
SWAT teams and riot squads grab
Shields but can't see now
All you can see is red beams in the ground
You see fire trucks fucked up, stuck
Too much traffic
Fire brigades fight to contain
Chemical plant hazards altered Beast, nigga
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