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Дата випуску: 23.07.2015
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Мова пісні: Англійська
Rat in a Cage |
Swag is for fags, cray sound gay\nI’m truly stuck in my ways but Ap’s here to stay\nAll rappers act pussy need a pap smear today\nGet a axe to the face rap acts get away\nStumble acts and I’m swayze, gas mask on my face\nFind a Pastor and pray it’s the last of your days\nGet pussy stay paid with them rats in a maze\nWith conditionin' reticulan graze\nSee the fast food craze put us in an early grave\n9/11 was a joke just ask Flava Flav\nI’m the Master and slave both at the same time\nInsane in the mind since my brain was designed\nBy species who put out cassetes before CDs\nAnd came to this earth like E. T I’m creepy\nPerverted inserted semen inside the womb of Mary\nImmaculate conception got a weapon that I carry\nI wanna lady with the titties like Katy Perry\nI wanna cementary where I bury ladies I marry\nThe more the merrier, move fast shatter the sound barrier\nDeploy marines, submarines and aircraft carriers\nI’m the scariest materialized before a haters eyes\nAnd any biter who plagiarise gets vaporized\nI’m a guillotine all I do is get head\nI’ll leave you dizead (dead) like fat kids in Phys Ed\n2x Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage\nSomeone will say what is lost can never be saved\nDespite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage!\nAyyo It’s Motive but they call me straight fire when I bear mics\nPlus I’m known to stay higher than an airstrike\nBut on the low I move that shit to keep your nose runnin'\nThe Weatherman I let you know when that snow comin'\nFuck with my bread by any means I’ll handle you\nTake shots and i don’t talk with no camera, dude\nBreak the cage I’m a Cannibal-animal\nSo hot you’ll stay away from anything flammable\nAlotta cats start to sound like Nick Cannon do\nThe God here is all year — annual\nI live life like any day I could be killed\nMy verse short but mad ugly like Bushwick Bill\nA hard rock that rob your watch just to buy time\nThey mad I got my jewels with the heat like Bron Bron\nWhen I’m on the mic you could feel the hunger strike\nDopest Alive think otherwise then fuck your life\nThe shit I say I got 'em hate on my cocky ass\nThey shook like I’m from Crystal lake with a hockey mask\nWe hear you fags frontin' not the the cat to be fucked with\nI’ll catch you yappin' or somethin', I’m smashin' your pumpkin\nI’m D. R so I doe rake, Never catch me with no cake\nEven in summer shoveling snowflakes\nBack in the days found me packin' the gauge\nFly as a bat in a cage y’all just rats in a cage |