Snowgoons - Warlords

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[Verse 1]



Yo Avatar, battlescars connect with the [?] souls

Let out roar and destroy vehicles

I kick tanks, swallow rockets

Swat helicopters, kill [?] then cop it all

Trooper hero trained different

[?] with [?] tied to my back frame different

My brain different, move objects with it

Gun cocked back, blow your brain out of your fitted

You gotta be kidding, your body be missing

Cut in fragments Alucard land on your lawn, I ride dragons

Slash mirror blades slice through armour

Monster of technique Shaolin vs Lama

Conquer, move onto the next planet

Cause panic, cause damage, vanish

[?] body burst to gases

Cyclops with flames that turn to ashes



[Chorus:]

I see em coming from afar but you can tell they ain't ready for war

Stepping up to these bodies stuck in shells, they ain't ready for war

They don't know we about to give em hell, they ain't ready for war

Guts, they ain't ready for war

Glory, they ain't ready for war

Victory



Wondering how their kingdom fell, they ain't ready for war

Revolution, uprising and rebel, they ain't ready for war

They don't know we about to give em hell, they ain't ready for war

Guts, they ain't ready for war

Glory, they ain't ready for war

Victory



[Verse 2]

[?] drop a [?] propaganda

The cam records but can't record this

Off the decibel charts, wrestle with sharks

[?] Costco impossible, popped the skull and then dropped at the [?]

Hospital in-patient, I'm impatient for our turn, stars turn like God armour

Under the godfather the car's compartment was bombarded by Irish carbombing

The false prophet [?] topic

Robotics I snort objects that shot out more objects

Rules of conscience broke down by [?]

[?] no doubt drug [?] are never sold out

On the downlow we drop like Dow Jones

Out for calzones like Al Capone

[?] crowd control [?] bound to [?] of gold around the throne down the road

I'll surround your soul till it erodes until a cloud of smoke



[Chorus]



[Verse 3]



I'm on fire, grab the extinguisher, minister wi-fi sinister

Shatter dreams, spirits lift become drifters

Sledgehammer [?] both hands

[?] diagnostic to catalogue, I smash the monologue

Dialogue finish a killer epilogue, twist the fist up

[?] trips up clash of the titans

With both cannons drawn on shitty paper

The word burn with no chaser

Human eraser, eagle [?]

Fluid in fashion and tailor made

I [?] rocking a pair of [?] shades taken the day of my death

Carry my own chalk

Investigative report show that I never been bought

My dirt is so squeaky clean

Banging my head [?] so crazy

It pays to be so smashing, intuition is laughing

Now how the fuck did this happen?

Creative Juices, Snowgoons collabo took the planet of madness



[Chorus]



[Verse 4]



I'm a to kick this like gods atop of Mount Olympus

A lot of bitches try to bond to find a common interest

But I think it's probably best that you should mind your business

Cause even [?] can get stopped by your whole squad of ninjas

I sold you suckers to rapping god and I'm not religious

Select the poem, just wanna be left alone

Set the tone, stepping stone, Creative Juices forever

Others attempt to clone but even less is known

Surviving wars with no rules crushed planets to full moons

Dope tunes by Snowgoons resurrect us from old tombs

No ammo left so need the full strength of nanotech

Wrap ten fingers around your narrow neck

Till you can't breathe with ease

Squeeze, [?]

Smacking bitches, I draw soldiers like kids playing with action figures

Get shot in the face for rapping lyrics



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