The Worst Lyrics & Chords By Warcloud

(Intro: sample)
The world beyond to him
Adventure's in evil, without the harm
The world beyond to him
Who opens one of the seven gateways to hell
Because in that gateway, evil invades the world...

(Chorus 2X: Holocaust)
For those who didn't know and think their street style is the worst
I'll punch you in the chest, and watch your head swell up and burst

(Holocaust)
I move like a large black stingray in crystal waters
My pistol slaughters, I asked you harder every time I kiss my daughter
It is no walk in the park to dismantle or battle me
Venom is pumped through the tongue or deep into the skin
Where a chemical is causing an everlasting, burst of agony
What is this hindrance that kills everything it sees and hears?
Much witnessed vengeance, that reveals cleverly it's a disease and feared
For word came on to your king and he arose from his wise throne
What was left, to disconnect the presence of dry bones
Brother, you are seriously entertaining
While observing of what stubborn, I murder the murderers of fathers
The murderers of mothers, the distance between the head and heart is eighteen inches
Your lyrics avail nothing to anyone you hating bitches
He was speaking about misdirected efforts, debating henchmen
It is only as we see ourselves in the mirror forsaking interest

(Chorus 4X)

(Holocaust)
We have had nothing but trouble from fire, since the beginning of time
Anything in my rhymes refuses crime, never a weapon so vicious
As the savage sting of all the deadly jellyfish I bring
I'll crack your crown there, in a ring
Know your higher power is never hard to reach, when I am playing
Don't hide your light under a lampshade, the sword slaying
My blacksmith made armor of forged tools, you slime
The dragon was a mythological creature, of the time
But lacked the power of the industry days, by splicing blood
Shake each chest to the third, an compare the appearance of the suds
The lost sea of knowledge, the man seeing you bug thugs
And after it rained, a dirt road in the country remains mud
Lots of animals walked the soft mud millions of years ago
At the bottom of a shallow part, some Brazilians will hear me flow

(Chorus 2X)