Teksty:
Acid Storm

That ain't happenin' Muthafuckas tryin' to kill me and shit, Well Out here Well Spit somethin' called acid rap 10 years ago a friend of mine Rapped about

old chief buried a hatchet in his head Life compared to death for him seemed worse The tribal brothers gathered in the lighthouse to sing And tried to conjure up a storm

transmit Thunderous storm strikes with ma jolt and all hard rock like Thing from fantastic four Prune beneath the moon lit rips solar eclipse madchild flips like kids on acid

Clock strikes twelve and moon drops burst Out at you from their hiding place Like acid and oil on a madman's face His reason tends to fly away Like lesser

the earth Scalding hail Charred and battered victims crying to be saved Falling on deaf ears the earth is now our grave Devastating torrents acid drowns

on this You don't really wana see me start this You don't really wana see my heart turn into darkness When I'm storming on the track, warning emcees

the side of your eye, watch it pop out, we knock out cats, and light the floors when they rocks out, shocked out, like you driving in a lightning storm

hut, play a storm call me on more time, rap master Jim tap dancin on a land mine, teddybear night light and a greasy spoon, and Fred and Wilma droppin' acid

talkin' with a knife. Mother always talked to you You're a f...in' kid, You're not mine, You've always had war in your head, Bombs in your brain, storm