WARPORN Industries, B-Real - Warporn Industry lyrics
[WARPORN Industries, B-Real - Warporn Industry lyrics]
Shoot 'em up bang dang i used to gangbang
Under me slang tang 45 on the waist bam
Back on the block where triggers
Click like a morse code
I put you down in the? Cove it's getting old
Mary Jane steady gettin' sold
It's the greatest story ever told
They write it big and bold
Killa Kali used to sell it in the back alley
Holding sings that say: "Legalise"
In weed rallies
Now shops carry my packs since it went legal
But the arm of the Eagle holding down people
Let me cut thosе talons
Let me set that balancе
I'ma make that challenge
Show me your talents i cram to understand it
Never planned it out but i been so candid
Nothing is off limit's so i'm on with it
I'm schooling you bitches but the song did it
Omnipotent variant excommunicated
Immune to the carrier fully vaccinated
Completely upgraded
The system's updated blood gutter blade
Is sharp and exarated
Get yo' corn rows braided get yo' cameo faded
Drugs on my plate and let the guns come out
Wrong thing say they whole crew dumb out
If you scared of sharks
Should've never swum out
Great White Terror from the golden era
Talk shit clever like Yogi Berra
Fold time and space all over the place
While the whole rat race worship Zeus' face
So paper chase 'fore it's Logan's run
And age is the enemy The Snow gets young
The chosen one like Abraham's son
Warporn Industry is just begun
The weight of the world don't compare
To my day to day i just crack a bottle tap
Drink all my pain away
Now i'm on that goodfella Gentleman Jack
That's the story of my life
Sip the venom and Rap
I was raised in the hard Knock
Boulevard God block
Wonder who the shots pop and
To who the cops got
I'ma pull the hotbox, mellow guy nonchalant
Thinkin' i'ma fall for the trap?
Fuckin' outta yo' mind ? Master keep balance
(?dance to life too?) and that's the
Key talent, Jack and weed addict
Rapper be matic
Nothing spectacular i just achieve at it
Street poet back is my muse a reflection
Of society main tone uses the Blues
Soul assassin sick symphony crews
Straight juice you ain't
Shit 'til yo' OG Havoc pays dues
Under me slang tang 45 on the waist bam
Back on the block where triggers
Click like a morse code
I put you down in the? Cove it's getting old
Mary Jane steady gettin' sold
It's the greatest story ever told
They write it big and bold
Killa Kali used to sell it in the back alley
Holding sings that say: "Legalise"
In weed rallies
Now shops carry my packs since it went legal
But the arm of the Eagle holding down people
Let me cut thosе talons
Let me set that balancе
I'ma make that challenge
Show me your talents i cram to understand it
Never planned it out but i been so candid
Nothing is off limit's so i'm on with it
I'm schooling you bitches but the song did it
Omnipotent variant excommunicated
Immune to the carrier fully vaccinated
Completely upgraded
The system's updated blood gutter blade
Is sharp and exarated
Get yo' corn rows braided get yo' cameo faded
Drugs on my plate and let the guns come out
Wrong thing say they whole crew dumb out
If you scared of sharks
Should've never swum out
Great White Terror from the golden era
Talk shit clever like Yogi Berra
Fold time and space all over the place
While the whole rat race worship Zeus' face
So paper chase 'fore it's Logan's run
And age is the enemy The Snow gets young
The chosen one like Abraham's son
Warporn Industry is just begun
The weight of the world don't compare
To my day to day i just crack a bottle tap
Drink all my pain away
Now i'm on that goodfella Gentleman Jack
That's the story of my life
Sip the venom and Rap
I was raised in the hard Knock
Boulevard God block
Wonder who the shots pop and
To who the cops got
I'ma pull the hotbox, mellow guy nonchalant
Thinkin' i'ma fall for the trap?
Fuckin' outta yo' mind ? Master keep balance
(?dance to life too?) and that's the
Key talent, Jack and weed addict
Rapper be matic
Nothing spectacular i just achieve at it
Street poet back is my muse a reflection
Of society main tone uses the Blues
Soul assassin sick symphony crews
Straight juice you ain't
Shit 'til yo' OG Havoc pays dues