Escape To 88-Cage
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Escape To 88 - Cage
Welcome to a piece of brain tissue my brain's lungs
Filled with octane like liquid it came from
Some silly said her tits sellin' illy
Really by the jar
Pump the car full of gray jelly
Called her ronda after I sh*t on the dash
'Cause I can't stand hooked up on dust
The three maneuver so swiftly in and out of looters
Through checkpoints with juice in stashed coolers
2002 my album's played through
Id on the window like it's f**king beirut
Too bad no planes flew into mtv
I'll never get a platinum plaque for mp3
Being blackballed by a white mc pause
I guess that fagot found the right md
And I'm twisted but not like fagots that suck fame
This clown is saying I'm sicker with metal than mudvayne
I train my following like a b**ch modelin'
He is like a god and it won't stop hollerin'
F**k needing a tv to be a rock star
Punch a hole through mark wahlbergs
Chest and dent a cop car
Put my brain in it I wouldn't last a minute
Scribble some sh*t in 30 I'm love like gimmicks
Sluts cynics ducks with dipped spinach
F**kin' you up in the front row's good for image
I gotta walk on half feet in harlem for a gorilla
That lost his family and want revenge on his killer
Clapped the poacher
Fled the stomach of rap through and ulcer
Covered in blood eating with vultures
Off the chain and got a hook
In his back skull to my feet
Breastfeeding moms was cooking up crack
Drop me in a pot cop in the spot
Pistols gleaming in the sun
Look son I'm fistal fiendin'
Nine to script with leading any malicious beatings
Specially if feeled if the couples b**ch is breedin'
Six is reading bitterly gritty
Caught a gta charge before liberty city
Too bad no brains blew out no heads plenty
I'll prolly die after I blow like ted demme
There's no conspiracy your b**ch is a forced fit
In the telly yelling
Behold the pale horse dick
F**k the taliban I'm back to ballys and
Keep your little fagot brother off her sally man
I can explain this
Do not cross this line in my brain
Feds in the crib but they're not finding the cane
'Cause time in the game new york is trife
My boy t on the lamb like a fork and knife
The corporate life too fond of the blonde talker
So I grew a beard and switched sides like john walker
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（2002-08-10）