Motha Cluckas – W.H.P.D. Anthem

(Beat drops immediately – no long intro, just straight into the action!) [Verse 1] Yo, deep in the void where the wormholes hide, Motha Cluckas on patrol, better step aside! Baddest of the bad, rawest of the raw, Got a warrant for your loot—yeah, we uphold the law! Caps-u-leers lurkin’, tryna steal the prize, ’Til we roll up quick, now they paralyzed! Scan ya down, pin ya up, scram ya fast, All that salt in the air? Yeah, we takin’ a blast! [Chorus – No long instrumental pause! Right into it!] MOTHA CLUCKAS! (Yeah, we run this space!) MOTHA CLUCKAS! (Got that warp-core grace!) MOTHA CLUCKAS! (Yo, we don’t take bribes!) We the W.H.P.D., keepin’ wormholes alive! [Verse 2 – No beat break, straight back in!] Roll up on grid, got the lockdown tight, If you trespass here, then you losin’ the fight! Loot ‘em, boot ‘em, tell ‘em fly safe, Then we flip the bird, make a clean escape! [Bridge – Call & Response, keeps the energy up!] Ayo Blitz, what’s the sitch? (“I see a care-bear tryna get rich!”) Yo, Chief Vin-e-gar, what’s the call? (“Ticket ‘em hard, then we take it all!”) [Outro – No long fade-out, just a fast, punchy exit!] Yo, space ain’t safe when the Cluckas on deck, Leave your wreck in a field, show some damn respect! Wormhole livin’, it ain’t no game, Motha Cluckas in the house, better learn the name! (Quick siren sound + chicken cluck, then hard stop—no dragging instrumental!)