Howling Wolves

We're arriving, there's a weird bloody air hovering around here

No help around here... {*keys jingling*}

Every master said this mist could help us

{*keys jungling*} {*attack sound followed by screams*}

Hey! Where'd he go to?

{*gasping in pain*} Stinking god foresaken mist

Ahhh.. {*attack sounds*}

[Intro: Crisis (ShoGun Assason)]

Wu-Tang trumps, sit around the round table

Straight lyrical jewels, sippin' on black label

Black Knights, Killarmy (all is one, in suspicion, yo, yo, yo, yo)

[ShoGun Assason]

I strike first, for my fangs got a blood-thirst

Eject to redempt the potion, low tux' wit hemo' tucks

Based on the circulatory, respiratory, and ya heart functions

Disruptin' ya nerve pathways, in the power of blood clottin'

Proteins that make ya heart burst, and the shittin' gets worse

And this shit gets worse, cuz ya under attack

By a lone wolf and his pack of hungry wolves

Rippin' flesh off the bone, crushin' a microphone

And suck out the marrow, we been around longer than the pharaohs

From alpha to omega, y'all X niggaz analog like Sega

Sixteen bit computer chips

While I be movin' digital, online, downloadin'

My words be wearin' out ya brain like erosion

I got you trapped, surrounded, closed in

Usin' my senses, to smell the chemical

That seap through the pores of ya skin

Like Jacobson's organ, you better beware of this lyrical horseman

M.C.'s is gettin' tossed in, this rap rumble royal

Cuz our styles is scorchin', I'm champion, no one can contend

When I grab the pen and make my words blend

As I solicit syllables, drop jewels

Actual facts that leave full states cracked

I hit him wit the truth so hard, I knocked his melanin off his skeleton

[Monk]

The rugged one out the pack, Mighty Bomb Jack in combat

Don't ask that, question: did we win or lose that?

Black Knights, black kings, the massive, cypher, Now King

Fatal stings wit punishment, Mike Tys' style is ruggedness

Hit the undergrounds hard wit the industries harder

The process of life, will bring the ghost right to a fight

To ya beginners, Black Knights creep like Supa Ninjaz

Lethal swordsmen slangin' all weak contention

Wit my razor sharp projectile, watch how I Black style

Always crack smiles and show my fangs

Blood drains down the bottom of my fangs

Lookin' for clues, the wolf pack was to blame

[Interlude: Doc Doom]

Aiyo, so stop smilin' (it's how it go)

M.C.'s stop smilin' (if you livin' in the ghetto)

Black Knights, Killarmy (nawhatimean?)

Presents the house, how it go down, aiyo

[Doc Doom]

My darts travel at the speed of light

So son take heed before you grab a mic

Doc Doom is dangerous and dangerously lyrics strike

Throughout the dungeon pit, spic niggaz be lovin' it

Vow to never ever break the covenant

Black Knights, West Coast Killa Beez, Bobby Digital

Nowadays, rappers in this industry so trivial

That means materialistic, bring that shit through my district

And get ya top twisted like a Mystic

You midget, you talk shit and niggaz live it, for real it's

'Bout as real as it's ever gonna get, right here, right now

Bang the underground sound that's world reknown

I'm like a pitcher on the mound, throwin' strikes to these rap clowns

So back down, Black Knight brigade, we bust like four round

Only faggots pushin' my button like when phones dial (muthafucka)

Now I'm the greatest sound that's world renown

I'm like a pitcher throwin' strikes -- aww! (yo)

[Crisis]

When I penalize I paralyze, commercial niggaz terrified

My peeps on the streets of Long Beach can verify

And we terrorize different divisions and never blast to scare niggaz

Black Tec niggaz, match the rap wit hand triggers

Easy access, you faggot niggaz be theatric actin' in the gat fest

Use that ass as target practice, blast liquid from a solid and

Then return you back to gases

Sharpshooters, sniper accuracy is what I mastered

Slugs leave you broken up, got that ass open up

You talk all that, you're jaw jabbin' once ya dopened up

Scopin' us my rhymes blow minds like Cocoa dust

We the drinkers, we connect like Pebble Beach Scar' flicks

It's hard to think that sound of war got ya seekin' a shrink

Make big cats shrink, sit back and watch the Empire sink

As Black Knights and Killarm' get out the round table

Every swing from the sword's fatal, leavin' the industry disabled

Muthafuckas, get ready for this, we don't stop... (yo)

[Holocaust]

In the back, shootin' the pistols, return marsupial tissues

My brain is a computer, which launch nuclear missiles

That split you into halves, blood-baths, the first to last

When I walk into the room feel a draft, I'm cursed and mad

Hurt ya staff wit a verse from the past, I'm Killgrave

Wander court fields in midnight and drill pains

Still slaves in this drunken parade, blunts in the rain

Realizin' I got nothin' but change, dumpin' ya frame

Over water faucets, spin on ya side like Neptune

Gun you down in rest rooms, M.C.'s catch flesh wounds

On their ear lobes, sip my beers cold, sometimes appear old

Carryin' seven scrolls, peg-legged in Musketeer robes

And fear shows, dirty black pirate, the rap tyrant

Scientist psychiatrist, drink and attack clients

Track 'fiants when I step to the mic, weapon of light

Holocaust, you regrettin' ya life, steppin' to fight

Wit the humble young merchant, eighty minds in one person

They hop in and out time to time, that's why I'm cursin'

Who the fuck chump punks catch lumps and slump bunk?

Dumb struck, bench press dump trucks wit one thrust

Run just because you witnessed the scene, spit kerosine

That ignites on sight, War Machine, the terror fiend

Now the feast from the mind and the body, we still hungry

Watch my tongue bleed, blunt seeds, I'm real ugly

And twisted or tinted bizarre, I've travelled far

Walkin' late wit an eye-patch, braids and battle scars

.. Muthafuckas