"Czarv Wolfman" lyrics
The Czar strikes again
They call me Jim Lee, Larry Hama
You rock a show for empty chairs like a psycho drama
I'm half boring dad, half norrin rad
But you the one with the silver medal, check the scorepad
Torture gimmick, Moment I take Horses in it
Push ya towards the limit I'm Montel Vontavious Porter with it
Back on my bullshit just like when Jordan pivot
And you ain't got a leg to stand on, orca with it
Fools rushing in, USSR
Yeah the ship's coming in, USS CZAR
Sorta clever, For Showbiz I'm a Lord Finesser
More respect for dummys? Well
Hook up the mic like Jordan Klepper
You only gun dog, that's a Gordon Setter
You more or less a court jester
I'm a bigger portion getter
Get em open like Mike Eagle
CZARFACE'll fight evil, like Spike Spiegel
Our bite's lethal
Deck got your head in a lock (I can't believe it!)
Bringing the pain so intense that you beg it to stop
I rap hard my stat jumps several spots
Still uncontrolled substance whenever I drug
I be slightly bit like 7 o'clock
The flow wet cement how I get it to rock
Ready or not, I wreck shop, rep at the shot
This is pure war, bubbling out the measuring pot
Twenty four seven, three sixty five
I'm keeping it live
Real wolf, you a sheep in disguise
You can come along free for the ride
To save me a piece of the pie
Keep it in mind, this business all feelings aside
If you're feeling like I'm feeling just believe in your guy
I'm bringing new meaning to fly, reason to vibe
Read between the lines, this is deeper than rhymes
Ah, you're opening your eyes...
If I told you my friend I am a trader, and you are a piece of valuable merchandise which will bring a most highly sum...
But since this chain indeed has two ends, little worm, who is to say which of us is really the prisoner here?
They call me Jim Lee, Larry Hama
You rock a show for empty chairs like a psycho drama
I'm half boring dad, half norrin rad
But you the one with the silver medal, check the scorepad
Torture gimmick, Moment I take Horses in it
Push ya towards the limit I'm Montel Vontavious Porter with it
Back on my bullshit just like when Jordan pivot
And you ain't got a leg to stand on, orca with it
Fools rushing in, USSR
Yeah the ship's coming in, USS CZAR
Sorta clever, For Showbiz I'm a Lord Finesser
More respect for dummys? Well
Hook up the mic like Jordan Klepper
You only gun dog, that's a Gordon Setter
You more or less a court jester
I'm a bigger portion getter
Get em open like Mike Eagle
CZARFACE'll fight evil, like Spike Spiegel
Our bite's lethal
Deck got your head in a lock (I can't believe it!)
Bringing the pain so intense that you beg it to stop
I rap hard my stat jumps several spots
Still uncontrolled substance whenever I drug
I be slightly bit like 7 o'clock
The flow wet cement how I get it to rock
Ready or not, I wreck shop, rep at the shot
This is pure war, bubbling out the measuring pot
Twenty four seven, three sixty five
I'm keeping it live
Real wolf, you a sheep in disguise
You can come along free for the ride
To save me a piece of the pie
Keep it in mind, this business all feelings aside
If you're feeling like I'm feeling just believe in your guy
I'm bringing new meaning to fly, reason to vibe
Read between the lines, this is deeper than rhymes
Ah, you're opening your eyes...
If I told you my friend I am a trader, and you are a piece of valuable merchandise which will bring a most highly sum...
But since this chain indeed has two ends, little worm, who is to say which of us is really the prisoner here?
