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Mega Ran and K-Murdock Present...

Phill Harmonix in WuCraft.
The story of World Of Warcraft, over Wu-Tang Beats.

This is a FREE fan tribute only, we do not own the music associated with this release.

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released May 13, 2016

lyrics by Phil Hanson
narrated by Mega Ran
Executive Producers: Mega Ran and K-Murdock
Mixed and Mastered by K-Murdock.

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Track Name: Orcs Vs Men
# Orcs vs Men
## Beat - Meth vs Chef

Orcs:
Look, the Orcs are renowned when it come to
Warfare, beware the horde will surround you
Pound you, iron clad boots gonna ground you
Hound you, through the dark portal where we found you
Had to find new land, the strong will survive
The race man, is meek, too weak to stay alive
We take what we want, to ensure that we thrive
Do or die, them or us, so pick a side
The Warchief Durotan, said the weakest hand
In the Orcish clan, still strong enough to kill a man
We travel by caravan, family in hand
Warlocks and warriors band, to subjugate the land
We all about battle axes, battle tactics
Practice, until we undefeatable in clashes
Going by first glance, man’s looking weak
To scared of getting beat, armored from head to feet
We proudly, showed a bodies scars and the muscles
Strong enough to toss a horse in a tussle
Arms long enough to touch you, fists cuff you
Till your knees buckle, and we chuckle, fuck you

Men:
We going all out, there’s barbarians at the gates
Hit every branch, of the ugly tree, with they face
Green monsters, the whole race we’ll erase
It’s time for the brutes to understand they place
King Anduin said to handle it, so the troops brandishing
Weaponry, our steps to manage it
Find the dark portal they arrived in and damage it
Bombard with a flight of gryphons, and hammer it
No time for peace, the orcs they want a war
They won’t halt at all, they’ll keep wanting more
We need to stop the march, to arms, we implore
Or else, Stormwind itself, could even fall
.. we on the side of right, so we’ll fight
Every single breath, cause man is blessed by the light
Orcs just savages, no talk of rights
Wipe em out, to the last beast, outta spite,
They uncivilized, pointed teeth in a mouth full of lies
Only plotting our demise
So we gotta strategize, and out think the brutes
Fore it’s too late, it sounds like their army’s enroute
Track Name: For The Horde
# For The Horde - Done
## Beat - Protect Your Neck

> Hook:
> For the Horde, the rallying cry to start a war
> For the Horde, I cleave through shields and shatter swords
> For the Horde, might camp a corpse whenever bored
> For the Horde, I'd rather be feared than be adored

Yo, let me tell you bought the Horde for a second
We lord over Azeroth, well known to wreck shit
Red shield on a black field, battle standard
Slick branding, the Alliance can’t stand it
It’s not CB4, straight outta Durotar,
Repping Orgrimar, ready for war
Assault with a sword, 1 hand, or 2 hand, we brandish
While casters, use a mace, or staff for damage,,
Shout out to Lorderon and the Undead
When it’s on they got our back, man, nuff said
Repping the blood red elves, the only species
Where men look a bit bishi, at the other end of the scale
The Orcs beastly, can’t forget, the cool Mon
Rastafarian trolls, respect
And when we going for Alliance necks,
Gotta tap the Tauren, they got mad beef for any war in
Any continent, any land, any planet,,,
Long as the Goblins is mobbing, we’ll handle it
It ain’t an accident, foes get dismantled with
A Pandarean fist of steel, feeding ravenous
Got a Hellscream, battle-ax, just to smack you with
Go ahead, get every buff, doesn’t matters it’s
The Lok’Tar, battle cry, sound like Mozart
The Horde just, peeling the facade from your whole squad

> Hook:
> For the Horde, the rallying cry to start a war
> For the Horde, I cleave through shields and shatter swords
> For the Horde, might camp a corpse whenever bored
> For the Horde, I'd rather be feared than be adored
Track Name: The Gulch
# Warsong Gulch
## Beat - Click Click (Danger)

Two flags, two bases, twenty faces
With little patience, trying to see whose the greatest
With flag capping, mad dashing, fast action
Sound Klaxons, the battlegrounds are a passion
From nerds, spazzing, behind keyboards and smashing
Your whole squad, you wonder how the ass kicking happened
Horde vs Alliance, in Warsong, the foregone
Conclusion, is one win, the other get the L strong
A fight song, from those who spend they nights long, sleepless
In research, determining just how to play the cheapest
Now peep this, we never suffer weakness, the factions
Clashing, the battle of the Gulch, catapult
Over, graveyards, to add insult, children or adult
Don’t matter as long as you getting results, get engulfed
In the war, over lumber, the Thunder, of war cries we utter
As armies tear the whole ground asunder

> Hook:
> Something in the Gulch went, clack, clack
> Making it hard for you to get your flag cap
> Something in the Gulch went, clack, clack
> Making it hard for you to get your flag cap

Something in the gulch went, clack, and the propulsion
A hunters rifles, he dead aimed, cocked, and smoked him
From 20 yards distant, too close to miss it
The priest bubble lasted just an instant,
Your team frantically, try to keep alive,
The FC, as they getting squeezed from every side
Gotta dash from the enemy base, and try to last
Through the gauntlet, forgetting your fear, you conquered it
If the carrier, is dripping in gear, they confidant
Never hide, running straight past, the whole other side
Look the opposition dead in the eyes, and glide by
Their whole team letting fly, with everything they can try
But, it’s just a matter of time before he die, or cap
Longer they wait, the greater the debuff stacks
Who capped last? I know it wasn’t us, gonna snuff
The EFC before our times up

>Hook:
> Something in the Gulch went, clack, clack
> Making it hard for you to get your flag cap
> Something in the Gulch went, clack, clack
> Making it hard for you to get your flag cap
> Something in the Gulch went, clack, clack
> Making it hard for you to get your flag cap
> Something in the Gulch went, clack, clack
> Making it hard for you to get your flag cap
Track Name: Camp Your Corpse
# Camp your corpse
## Beat - Shadowboxing

Its been a kinda slow day, all my dailies is done
I’m in my Garrison, just twiddling thumbs
Chasing boredom, don’t feeling like raiding, LTR
Is a pain and, my gaming night has only begun
So I port back to Azeroth, my game plan
Is to straight kill whatever Alliance I come across
As I take flight, on dark winged bats, soaring at night
I plot, just how to terrorize the lowbies in plight
And I ain't talking bout a fair fight, prefer to pray on the weak,
Watching they bodies drop is such a delight
Reach the hunting ground, Redridge town, arrive without a sound,
Stealth, apply poison to blades and look around,
Don't have to worry bought a flag, I'm on a PvP server,
Whoever I cross is getting stabbed
See my first victim, a human mage, unsuspecting
While questing, I plan to introduce him to my weapon
I shadow step then, apply rupture, garrote (Ga wrote)
Then re-stealth, and watch him bleed out, his severed throat
Till his hit points is zero, he sleeping with the Murlocks
I wait, till he run to his corpse, rez, and try to walk
Get about two steps and drop, my ambush
Smite like the Hammer of Thrall, his body vanish
My main hand is thirsty, my offhand is famished
Agility is damage, I’m killing like a savage
I’ll camp your corpse till you rage quitting in defiance
I get hard, disrupting the leveling of Alliance
And if you call your max level guild mates to save you
They can’t, I’m still gonna murk you beneath their nasals

> Hook:
> Those with pure time on their hands becomes the devil
> I only wanna troll you, you only wanna level
> Camp your corpse, till you simply log off in Rage
> I guarantee, that I’ma see you another day

> Those with pure time on their hands becomes the devil
> I only wanna troll you, you only wanna level
> Camp your corpse, till you simply log off in Rage
> I guarantee, that I’ma see you another day
Track Name: Leeeeeeeroy!
Leeeeeeroy!

## Beat - Buck 50
The most famous, known, ignoramus
Occurred a few years in the past, so hold fast
Listen close, the tale of a man beyond shameless
Brainless, he had, his whole guild in anguish,
Their desire, for loot, had em brave Upper
Black Rock Spire, a lull in the fighting
An impromptu meeting, the goal was deciding
How to next tackle the rookery and survive it
A warrior gave a plan of attack, Intimidating shout
Back to back, don’t want them eggs to crack
Gotta deal with whelps, and any dragons
For real, we hope that heals is never lagging,
Don’t want die, while the rez is painless
The 10 minute walk back here’s, beyond lameness,
During the meeting, a mage calculates
A full wipe, at 32.3 repeating
The mood in the room is low, then it deepens
For good reason, even the bravest is weakened,
And just when they prepare to face doom,
Lee,roy just runs in, and pulls the whole damn room
Track Name: March Of The Legion
# March of the Legion
## Beat - House of Flying Daggers

> Hook:
> Dread lords in the front, let your hooves stomp
> Imps to the left, nightmares in the flesh
> Infernal’s to the right, just light up the night
> Pit Lords in the back, prepare to attack
> Dread lords in the front, let your hooves stomp

We spew forth from the tomb of the Lost
The grave of the Boss, Sargeras, the barbaric
Dark Titan, commands the Legion to start fighting
Bring chaos, and slay all defying,
Invaded Azeroth thrice, but were pushed back
We knew the Dark Lord wouldn’t over look that
Every race in the world, will know his face
And once he steps foot on the plane, they’ll be erased
Frantic, breathing in fear, forever chased
Panicked, as we lay waste, with fel haste
The footsteps, left in his wake, is gigantic
We march under banners of cloth that’s Satanic
Hell fire, Observer eye show the ire
With gleams that’ll reflect the fiends own desire
The Horde and Alliance, combined in defiance
A death rattle, the last battles, behind it

Got Gul’Dan to show us the way, break down the gates,
Relate it over breaks and the bass
Every side know the stakes, the march of the Legion
Millions of demons, the whole planet shakes
Try to raise Illiden, fill him with a foul discipline
To kill innocents, till they feel a bit impotent
Belligerent, the mortals they lack power
Need to raid, 20 to 1, and take hours
To kill one of ours, their downfall is nigh
Just a matter of time before they all die
And if you still wondering why, I’ll reply
With the Burning Legion Battle cry, shout

> Hook:
> Dread lords in the front, let your hooves stomp
> Imps to the left, nightmares in the flesh
> Infernal’s to the right, just light up the night
> Pit Lords in the back, prepare to attack
Track Name: Wowhead
# Wowhead
## Beat - Dangerous Grounds

Its dangerous to go alone, so take this
A resource for those whose known as lifeless
I might just, look up the Legion, the new regions
With Fel Demons, spend the evening reading
Check out the new specs, talent trees
Wonder how Blizz can balance these, PvP
I know I should wait, but once through the gate
Getting spoiled, everyday when it pass, I can’t wait
I pour through, every data mined, model Plate
Cloth, Leather, and Mail, to date, every artifact
Even placed in the Alpha, get a taste
Over Youtube, refreshing the views, and salivate
Research, my class tactics, can I hack it
With guides, how to raid like a pro, or even crafting,,
Transform, from noob, to bad-assness
In short,, if you have a question, never ask, go to

> Hook:
> Wowhead, Wowhead
> Wowhead, Wowhead
> Wowhead, Wowhead
> Prob still be alive after you dead

> Wowhead, Wowhead
> Wowhead, Wowhead
> Wowhead, Wowhead
> Prob still be alive after you dead

For every quick glance at the site, I get engrossed
With every screenshot, page, and post
Every hit, of the database, every guide, every quote
Grant a bit more, knowledge to note
Could spend a whole day, on the, mog section
No question, I gotta look fly whenever questing, perfection
Is just my reflection, it all needs to match
From armor and weapons, to the cloak on my back
And if I need a new set piece, I gotta peep
Wowhead, for whatever’s in game, you know it’s deep
And if you haven’t vowed yet to leap, then join us in the forums
A grouping of minds, preventing sleep
Can help with whatever question, bring it on
From enchants, to builds, and beyond
I guess my whole point is, if you never want to be wrong, and
If you have a question, look, the hook of the song, is go to

> Hook:
> Wowhead, Wowhead
> Wowhead, Wowhead
> Wowhead, Wowhead
> Prob still be alive after you dead

> Wowhead, Wowhead
> Wowhead, Wowhead
> Wowhead, Wowhead
> Prob still be alive after you dead