The Weather Report – Cage – letras

Feat. copywrite’the most dominant’ [copywrite]’copywrite’ [copywrite]’78 degrees’ [copywrite]’alex with a little message’ [cage]’the most dominant »copywrite mc’ [copywrite]’alex with the fuckin loaded thirty-oh-two’ [cage][cage]Nod your head till i bend you with a ?pitch or pucket?Like your orratories a corporate gorey sufficeYou ain’t nice, you like fake diceCaught by work releaseIce grillin villians, billing to make a killingPeeling metal fillings like a jux from godSpilling your stomach lining for just a fistful of ?kine?And i climbed in your head, kicked a rhyme in your mindAnd said ‘by far these are the weakest designed lens infrared’Lazers who take them all for youLike new danzig, big titty mami porn yo, that’s loyalBook with the brown pages pickin em upTill my fans prepare your girls for the trachea fuck[copywrite]Yo, whether wearin raincoats or plain clothesYou can brainstorm all day and weathermen remain boneDry, i’ll quiz you to see where your mind’s atWhatever the iq, i’ll multiply myself twelve times thatYou’re assumin i’m human, that’s your first mistakeWhen verbs could make the earth’s crust burst and perforateSo just imagine if all seven bustIt’ll cause satan’s soul to shake the golden gates of heaven rustAnd that talk wasn’t brought to start a trendI was seeing if my thoughts could split the sea apart againFrom now, to the here-afterMy lungs lung punch to crush queer rappers that fear laughter[chorus]’the most dominant »copywrite’ ’78 degrees »alex with a fuckin loaded thirty-oh-two'[copywrite]Once the phlegm is launchedYour fam’s attention’s lostAnd they focus on every song i’m ever mentioned onThere ain’t a man on this fuckin planet earth i fearBrainstorming till my ears, nose, and mouth squirt ideasThe best man, prove it in front of youYour fans booingThis is the fifth time we battleWhat are you, deaf and stupid?It’s confusing to those spittin bad quotesI was givin life in a test tube by scientists in labcoatsGot speed in sesssionYou call that a verse?I thought that was your gilbert godfried impressionForfeit, or i’ll be faced to escort shitTo mush your face in a pile of horse shitI torture kids, the contortionistBless the less fortunateHouse so many crabs, they mistake my rest for an orphanageTo pull a burner on us two is uselessI’ll hold your arms while cage stabs you with a mouthful of toothpicksChorus[cage]You think shit’s sweet?With your tastebuds ripped outThrown in a jar or jelly (yo cage that’s tripped out)Peddle through medical bars, they couldn’t chart meTill i file my fingertips down to red sharpiesMan give me the cars keysPlay the three like dan majerleWatch me crash the shit then go sniff coke with chris farleyWhen i return, put fire to frozen landAin’t got no holes in my handsI put holes in my fansSo i can see what they feelin while copy delimn emCollect em in glass case like bugs with pins in emThink that’s vain, i paint self portraits in my own bloodI went platinum but they don’t give out plaques for thugsTry these ?love? sprinkled with elephant toothsRelevant proof, you ain’t kickin shit in elegant bootsTell the truth when i show pityRunnin through central park with a watergunAnd my friends wettin titties(copywrite 78, alex the worm king, eastern conference)Chorus [4x]