Mr. Lif - Heavy Artillery Lyrics
Usually I'm at the bottom of the sea, dormantBut every now and then I call upon the tormentSo I emerge, feel the rays of the sun surge with powerThen prepare to tear and devourAnd after that's understood I let my sounds blare like UnderwoodAfter this, lightning and thunder couldCrash in the sky and project down to the terrainThe heat makes blood bubble in your veinsWaves of energy channel through your feet in the form of a beatRally back your troops, retreatAbort mission cause you know can't competeYou're weak, ***** a backup plan, deleteCause after the mega-chargeI grow mega-largeIncrease in size so no one survivesYou can't believe what you see before your eyesYes, the god Lif has returned to terrorizeArmed forces came out ready to brawlBut at a hundred stories tall niggas look smallThis is the part where I stomp on KongRip through the city, crush and rompThe [bus sailed]? at my frame but hit the fleshMy eye beam connects, burns shit up and wrecksLyrical Teks, slash necksBlood splatters all over my specsBody parts are found in tape decksSo visual you can't watch the sceneIf you press stop the gears lock and pop your spleenThen I start to finish em: metaphor, simileMr. Lif has broken out the heavy artillery(I got artilleryKeep awareI got artilleryLyrics are ammoYou ready?I'm always prepared for warfareGet readyTime to drop this real heavy)Release the crack and then summon the godsI defeated Zeus and Thor, now they want moreI call on the rains so now let it pourTo soften up the ground so I can bury the goreBook me for a show son, send me on tourWhere niggas are fair game up in the airplaneI'll battle everybody aisles A through Z on the freeBut none of them are *****in with meWatch how I maneuver thisHype rhyme past the stewardessWithout her even noticingYes, I found an openingYou lost cause you weren't focusingNow your dome's hot and smolderingOpen up the hatch so I can drop out the cargoCause I'm known to blaze stars just like the argoThese rhymes are going far beyond your beliefI'm like the Golden Child: each and every day I eat a leafGimme the wreath, I'll have a feastGain knowledge of self then I plan to conquer the beatsAnd I'll build back your mental piece by pieceGiving brand new life to the mentally deceasedBut after this the situation gets truly hazardousTorturous, disasterousImagine this: experiencing hell right after blissIn this experiment I'm the catalystWelcome to the realms where money is GodAnd they tamper with your brain 'til you're a spiritual fraudAs you focus on these words and enter the mind stateI slow down your pulse then increase the rhyme rateFall into deep psychosis, what's the prognosis?Osmosis: underwater diffusionWelcome to the realms of liquid illusionWhere stationary things appear to be movinLook at your speedometer, how fast are you cruisin?Thoughts race, images flash, you're gonna crashBut maintain your focus and move with agilityCause Mr. Lif has broken out the heavy artillery(I got artilleryKeep awareI got artilleryLyrics are ammoYou ready?I'm always prepared for warfareBring a bulletproof vest and get ready)
