Ox Out the Cage (исполнитель: Cannibal Ox)
1 2 Lady's and gentlemen I would like to take the time to introduce to you (uh uh) group of very talented young performers (cannibals) Bloody and violent individuals [bad word] down your area) People who are bound to eat your children in a fit of rage [El-P] Cypher unknown phone home The bone box national Scratch demonstrater attach that to dedicate This involves all total all city carter Caught a all city kid nurtured in the game on stage In a place we live Enter a man saturated don mega radio died essential kid Add a frequency to sifted intelligent +broch fed lid+ To the (?) I sent them [Vast Aire] You wanna pop [bad word] and get popped in the top lip? I shoot the five and on a good day I bite bullets We use Aire traps to catch weasels Metal mouth's diesel and the bite's lethal We in the [bad word] nappy headed never used [bad word] And built with the forces that blew away darkie's home I grab the mic like, "Are you experienced?" But I don't play the guitar, I play my cadence And If I exhaled arguments only to hold my breath I would die and I ain't talking hair color I'm talking about the reality with my mother's eye water The author with a paper mate Spitting paperweights [El-P] From the tract in a government funded botch free range 22 nicotine patch automatics +to date+ When [bad word] to +cross suck of the day+ Chantalle residence Residence, I be, NYC [Vast Aire] Now this environment's a product of me Function sloppy identity copied With a rhyme scheme so ill we change rap to con artist I'm on this +tour fault+ and it's my fault I'm not honest I guess it's the dimension I climb up I flow like arachnids on water spouts The circle is never seen and seldomly heard about They put me in a cage and Mega break me out [Vordul Megala] Broke out the cage and blazed an ice cold bowel of sage Controllin the maze with four hos and blades Spit flows straight off corn rows and braides Light bones and strike those with Words I spray automatic vinyl accapell separate the soul from the shell Trapped in the belly Find me spittin these raps on the celly That's Mega poppin off some long lecture Send a message for those starvin the the Mega Cookin up measures stressin the po' Mixed in the vein cold trying to escape As the pain grows with the same flows Fit for those wanted to oppose copyright division Leave you leakin on a stretcher Puffin on the o pop you with a biscuit [bad word] with the o plus the x Bust with effects head blown Shine these cats divine spit with lines That go straight through spines Witness animals robbin armored [bad word] And escape with nines Cause tragedies, crack clavicals, rap classical We're at 7th Ave. New York the city of crime And the city sublime Rap this subliminal thoughts of criminal ways While critical times got my mind locked in a physical maze Trapped in another noose guzzlin two Kahluas Pop through your bubble goose with raps takes time [bad word] still this all day flow mic jiggy Rep that NY City, trapped in the [bad word] we gets busy On Mike Nitty, stay trizzy, rap phillies And crack dutchess live in the rap function Flows often bananas off the nut [bad word] Salute profanity with middle finger [bad word] Live for you duckers, suckers... hahahha I don't have an ear piece That's hot Yeahh