"Dragon Canon" lyrics
CZARFACE, Frankie Pulitzer & EL-P Lyrics
"Dragon Canon"
Mic check, y'all
Mix check, y'all
I shoot you dead in the face with the bass, dispatch automatic
Categorically rapid, I'm baggin' MCs that is vapid
I ain't cappin', king of the cabin, the cabbage packin'
Frankie Pulitzer badder than bullets are
Where the fuck are my Benjamins? Enemas, all of you's animals
I'll take a Xanny to manage your manners
Happy to sanitize rap and lower the standards
It's what happened to badness, what happened to havin' the skill?
What happened to havin' a habit to kill? They grabbin' the steel
Yo, I'm done with these ones this summer comin', something different happenin'
Rappin' is up and back and I'm clappin' at 'em
These fuckers, I'm tappin' at 'em, shatter that glass
Frankie snatchin' up Adam's apples, hand 'em the dragon cannon
Hand 'em the dragon cannon, hand 'em the dragon cannon
Yeah, I talk it, but I walk it, of course
Y'all don't get a conversation saying, "I only talk to the boss"
I be takin' heads off for the sport, I'm the source with the sauce
See it live, gotta cough up the cost
That's hustle, that's in my blood, that's big time love
That's why these lines always been my plug
Thanks for tapping in, so far ahead that I'm back again
Clappin' at y'all like what's happenin'?
How I get 'em breaking like a backspin, stackin' them ends
I'm seeing double like looking through a cracked lens
More madness than the Pac-10, no need to act or pretend
I ain't never need a pass to get in
Talk lit, then we forest fire, call your guys up
They couldn't see me if they saw me in a lineup
Hater, get your grind up, magnum on your head, that's a mind fuck
Sign of the times, so now your time's up
Step to the physical then creep through the mental
Scratch and put poison while people pretend to
Step to the physical then creep through the mental
Scratch and put poison while people pretend to
Winter, spring, summer, fall, lines be like a pub crawl
Three thousand bars, an Outkast without the southern drawl
Your lane's a gutter ball, away and to the side
They tryna get my GOAT like they asking my top five
No, we do not vibe, you are not live
Soulless, nameless, mindless, brainless, aimless, cats that claim this
Man of Steel got no appeal, but yo, your squad lied
Yo-yo, you can't stand right here, this spot is occupied
By transmogrified mutants, once human
Consuming flesh of the buffoons and goons in my tunes
My nom-de-plume should be Doctor Doom and, you are underqualified and
Real as Naugahyde, a replica, shout to Gary Numan
Money hungry, soulless crooks, corruption as they cook the books
Hotel in the Shining flick the way victims are overlooked
You see the grays 'cause I'm extraterrestrial
Yet brutal with the flow, I put the UFC in UFO
Alfonso when I bug, you get inducted in the tom-tom club like Chugga Chug
No love, not ya bruv, notch above, El Product
You get a fractal of a figment of a fuck given, it's luck
Stricken from the record, it was written but redacted and I think I had enough
I cannot listen to you rappers, are you frozen? Have you noticed yet atrocity has come? (No)
While we were talking about talking, they were charging up
The child incinerator rainer downer shower power from above
That is a dragon, not a dove, look up
I know that I am not the sharpest in the shed but I have read enough to know the fucking color of the rum (Red rum)
Pardon the stress, did you forget I am the motherfucking crusher of your motherfucking fun?
Step to the physical then creep through the mental
Scratch and put poison while people pretend to
Step to the physical then creep through the mental
Scratch and put poison while people pretend to
Yo
You know I'm safe, goin' down [?]
Yo, yo, yo
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- CZARFACE Lyrics
album:
"Czarface Meets Frankie Pulitzer" (2026)
Intruder...Seems Curious
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