Blowgun lyrics

{*sounds of kung fu fighting*



"Hold it! Your swordwork is really advanced!"



[Intro: Bronze Nazareth]

Yo it be the Bronze man back in this shit

Yo some of y`all niggaz might know me as The Entity

But either way I don`t want niggaz on the walls to this shit

Niggaz better get the fuck up in this shit right here

Yo I`ma show y`all motherfuckers how to damage shit man

Yo we know how to break shit



[Bronze Nazareth]

In a hooded monk robe stands a genius with the gift

Mics full, spread the gospel like Mae Ford Smith

Centuries will speak of deeds of the goblin`s fist

who hobbled swift, and slid off like toboggans on candlesticks

Bronze, offer the lotus, truncate MCs at the wrist

Steal their hands and preserve `em in case I get arthritis

Bite this, you won`t exist as if Mary had an abortion

Death grip, push the sword in, your writing hand`s foreskin

Your hymen phalanges, nigga mine write rigormortis

Germinated outside, but in the hood like the clitoris

This is, sound tones with a chrome javelin thrown through the clavicle bone

Causin` the tetanus syndrome, thin chrome vocal cords

Knock hurricanes off course golf club swing force

Sound like the cling of my swords! {*Cling noise*

Bio-kinetic menace, cryogenic defenseless entrance

Digest 7 volumes of Guinness finish the witness

This strength caused California`s deadly shifting plates

New York`s blizzards, Florida`s hurricanes, and Michigan`s lakes



[Chrous x2: Bronze Nazareth]

Aiyo, Bronze got the Blowgun

Blow one, echo through the stadium

Fatal Spartan, graze one

Bullet lung, darts poison tip

Rip off the tongue

Even killing the radius, of Achilles calcaneous



[Bronze Nazareth]

Abominable, throw blades through the abdominal

Dope laced in audio, lyric cylindrical

Bushido style, vessels blow, mic-phone crack the flight zone

Rule`s Gun, verbal Atilla Hun, shatter ear bone

Poison pen, even rip the ven

Lingual oxygen, paint pictures like a modern day Arnold Bocklin

Fireball, legend of the fall, eat with Apostle Paul

Hear behemoths call, peace to demons in the negro halls

Eat off the table of elements, I circumvent

Throw on the chrome vest, slap Merlin, steal the amulet

Fencing with a dragon head sword, sharp as treble clefs

Babies steal cat`s breath,I banged lady Macbeth

Then sat in Gla-mis writing next to carved monoliths

A novelist, scientific, horrific, mystic, chauvenistic

48th Ronin caught clonin` an omen infant

Electric esophagus, kiss the moon, wave to Artemis

Gather bricks, write sick scripts in my abode

Rock King Arthur`s robe at the table of segmented globe



[Chorus x2]
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