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Jim Cuddy - Heavy Artillery lyrics
Usually I'm at the bottom of the sea, dormant
 But every now and then I call upon the torment
 So I emerge, feel the rays of the sun surge with power
 Then prepare to tear and devour
 And after that's understood I let my sounds blare like Underwood
 After this, lightning and thunder could
 Crash in the sky and project down to the terrain
 The heat makes blood bubble in your veins
 Waves of energy channel through your feet in the form of a beat
 Rally back your troops, retreat
 Abort mission cause you know can't compete
 You're weak, fuck a backup plan, delete
 Cause after the mega-charge
 I grow mega-large
 Increase in size so no one survives
 You can't believe what you see before your eyes
 Yes, the god Lif has returned to terrorize
 Armed forces came out ready to brawl
 But at a hundred stories tall niggas look small
 This is the part where I stomp on Kong
 Rip through the city, crush and romp
 The [bus sailed]? at my frame but hit the flesh
 My eye beam connects, burns shit up and wrecks
 Lyrical Teks, slash necks
 Blood splatters all over my specs
 Body parts are found in tape decks
 So visual you can't watch the scene
 If you press stop the gears lock and pop your spleen
 Then I start to finish em: metaphor, simile
 Mr. Lif has broken out the heavy artillery
 (I got artillery
 Keep aware
 I got artillery
 Lyrics are ammo
 You ready?
 I'm always prepared for warfare
 Get ready
 Time to drop this real heavy)
 Release the crack and then summon the gods
 I defeated Zeus and Thor, now they want more
 I call on the rains so now let it pourJim Cuddy - Heavy Artillery - http://motolyrics.com/jim-cuddy/heavy-artillery-lyrics.html
 To soften up the ground so I can bury the gore
 Book me for a show son, send me on tour
 Where niggas are fair game up in the airplane
 I'll battle everybody aisles A through Z on the free
 But none of them are fuckin with me
 Watch how I maneuver this
 Hype rhyme past the stewardess
 Without her even noticing
 Yes, I found an opening
 You lost cause you weren't focusing
 Now your dome's hot and smoldering
 Open up the hatch so I can drop out the cargo
 Cause I'm known to blaze stars just like the argo
 These rhymes are going far beyond your belief
 I'm like the Golden Child: each and every day I eat a leaf
 Gimme the wreath, I'll have a feast
 Gain knowledge of self then I plan to conquer the beats
 And I'll build back your mental piece by piece
 Giving brand new life to the mentally deceased
 But after this the situation gets truly hazardous
 Torturous, disasterous
 Imagine this: experiencing hell right after bliss
 In this experiment I'm the catalyst
 Welcome to the realms where money is God
 And they tamper with your brain 'til you're a spiritual fraud
 As you focus on these words and enter the mind state
 I slow down your pulse then increase the rhyme rate
 Fall into deep psychosis, what's the prognosis? 
 Osmosis: underwater diffusion
 Welcome to the realms of liquid illusion
 Where stationary things appear to be movin
 Look at your speedometer, how fast are you cruisin?
 Thoughts race, images flash, you're gonna crash
 But maintain your focus and move with agility
 Cause Mr. Lif has broken out the heavy artillery
 (I got artillery
 Keep aware
 I got artillery
 Lyrics are ammo
 You ready?
 I'm always prepared for warfare
 Bring a bulletproof vest and get ready)








