Abstract Rude - Jam Packed lyrics

[Moka Only] The gargoyle get the jam packed Now it's time for Moka Only Mr. Amtrak Locomotive rolling through you better stand back I'll blow my air horn to fools on the damn track Before I ransack Horsepower high, multiple unit connection Dynamic breaking That's how we do it Stretch it for miles Etching smiles on these chairs (?) And looks of frustration on faces of competitive heads I'm lead footed, unless I get flooded I mean weeded, if that's the case I'm bed headed I get mudded with a cup if it that got sold MC's can't put it down like Playstation controls Weigh station overload, heavyweight, and snap the scale Scorp sting, Moka Only, Ab, Prevail What to expect but a neck breaking G-force You get taken off course Deep water sea horse Left, left Right, right Front, front Back, back Top, top Bottom, bottom This jam is packed That's how we got em' Left, left Right, right Front, front Back, back Top, top Bottom, bottom This jam is packed That's how we got em' [Abstract Rude] Abstract get the jam packed Anthrax scare, snare, kick, boom-bap Feel the ba** and side to side pancake Damn strait the homie's lowriders can't wait To bump the tape, CD, and the minidisc It's going global feel the flows of these adventurous MC's are the calvary To challenge me is hideous To mention me in a negative way is tragedy Complete with a**ault and battery You're just imaginary And lacking every sk** it takes to pack the place And I'll bury the hatchet if you make me The mic, to rock it, that's why it's held I'm bridging the cla**es gap, lyrical wealth The stage, to blaze it, that's my purpose on They gather like a Rome circus act, earth is home Left, left Right, right Front, front Back, back Top, top Bottom, bottom This jam is packed That's how we got em' Left, left Right, right Front, front Back, back Top, top Bottom, bottom This jam is packed That's how we got em' [Prevail Wonder] Prevail Wonder keeps the jam packed I'll play the pumpkin carver My words will work harder Streets, stages, studios, and mic honor Dive bombing gates of Orion No one is safe from the claws of the Scor-pion I'm warped on freons What kind of trip am I on? 100% guaranteed to bleed The shark tooth beach is the land of the freed So step, barefoot, and neck to neck You either walk off the plank or you die on the deck My chainsaw gang ain't the same thing you come to know Arches of cartilage are torn by the horns of the buffalo Plain grazers watch for the eight leggers My cycles unbridled My title is the hooded breathtaker You'll never even feel the pins that pinch you But when you wake up in the morning Adreneline is running in you My aim will claim part of the fluid that runs to your brain Let's run it again My aim will drain some of the fluid that runs to your brain What particles remain? Blocking octane and you'll die in vein From mine to the vein, tied to a train track Pay no sling shot over rimshot That's what got him shot Jacked, and that's the game Left, left Right, right Front, front Back, back Top, top Bottom, bottom This jam is packed That's how we got em' Left, left Right, right Front, front Back, back Top, top Bottom, bottom This jam is packed That's how we got em' [Abstract Rude] Battle Axe get the jam packed Code Name: Scorpion There it is there Be alert and beware