Canibus - Sundullah Spit Bullz lyrics

[Canibus] Spitbullz off the muzzle, airborne off the turnbuckle To touch you, tear bones off the muscle Stomp you, try to get the swamp monster off you The awful scent of bloody flesh barnacles haunt you Couldn't k** me with a 50 cal round of three hundred fifty pound Hound with a canine growl I scan the road from a mud hole like Rambo The chain-fed ammo open you up like manholes I'm Uncle Sambo with a Ku Klux Klan robe Black face, pink lips Arctic coloured camo Spitbullz who*e let me get a fix on this fool I drool when it's time to get tool Six wolves minimum, interrogate before k**ing them Water board torture below zero temperature Hot bars generate sparks, b**h, I told you don't talk Fibrillate your heart 'til you fart On your feet, drag you outside, march Walk 'til your feet parched and your BDU bottoms starch Feed you pork soaked in sodium salt Big weapons spark like tuning forks in the dark Won't tell you again, do not talk when we walk Do not gawk at the corpse laying on the sidewalk Handcuffed behind back flesh decompose and crack Heads are detached from the respiratory tracts Crossbow bu*tstock across the throat Pardon the approach I thought you was walking too slow No one who is able to hear will care Those with compa**ionate care cannot conquer fear The final battle won't be in space but right here Thirty two thousand four hundred Maidenhead squares Sharpshooter a**ault, Mankind versus The Land Sharks You don't want none of the Spitbullz