Good Morning-Cage

[ti:Good Morning] [ar:Cage] [al:Hell's Winter] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Good Morning - Cage [00:54.13]Homeless cardboard cribs cops shoot civilians [00:57.07]Vendors rap stars wall street billions [00:59.01] [00:59.63]Donald Trump shotgun pumps illegal store fronts [01:02.13]Dollar fifty dutches af one＇s and dunks [01:05.07]Skyscrapes planes hit ＇em army in the subway [01:08.38]High risk orange alert everyday [01:10.00] [01:10.94]My click is a clip that spits in glock land [01:13.63]Walk like I＇m from the hood hair like and indie rock band [01:16.57]Throw fits then pitch from hammers blow lungs up [01:18.75]Before Onyx was telling me to throw them guns up [01:21.88]My style was sick and homeless freezing and stuck [01:25.00]＇Till Def Jux stuffed them gees in the cup [01:27.69]Now It＇s the season to f**k sh*t piss in the morning flicker [01:30.63]Lights in your head and earn my explicit warning stickers [01:33.26]NY on the fitted shines from the brain inside [01:36.19]So I don＇t need a Yankee on for a New York frame of mind [01:39.19]I＇m trained in the dirt I strain to be heard [01:43.01]The fame of the words alive in my city [01:45.07]Stray from the herd I say what I learned [01:47.32]Painfully burned alive my city [01:48.76] [01:50.26]Aim for the dirt claimin the earth danger alert [01:53.51]Alive in my city [01:54.76] [01:56.13]Though the same that desert I remain when they [01:58.76]Mirk claim a grain of the worth in my city [02:02.11] [02:13.10]Knocked up Jux they had a monster I＇m TV on the street [02:16.42]In the cabbage patch with premies on my feet [02:18.86]I got a New York bop itchy index like a New York cop [02:22.10]Sick in whichever city my tour stops [02:24.17]So by the time I get home I＇ll have spread so much enjoyment [02:28.42]I＇ll create the vaccine then destroy it [02:32.05] [02:32.61]I pull immaculate concepts from thin air [02:34.17]Implemented by the listener to learn until I get there [02:36.29]I＇m most alive from one to five [02:38.10]In the morning Thursday＇s KCR gave birth to weatherman then died [02:40.98]Homeland security advisory system won＇t work [02:44.23]Until the danger rainbow jumps into red alert [02:46.11] [02:47.29]Divide quickly a few can ride with me when martial law hits [02:51.17] [02:51.92]Pack up the whip and hide with me [02:55.23]Until the eve of destruction paints a town black [02:57.54]And anarchy ensues you＇ll have the soundtrack [02:59.29]I＇m trained in the dirt I strain to be heard [03:00.66]The fame of the words alive in my city [03:02.66] [03:04.10]Stray from the herd I say what I learned [03:06.48]Painfully burned alive my city [03:07.98] [03:09.60]Aim for the dirt claimin the earth danger alert [03:12.98]Alive in my city [03:13.85] [03:15.35]Though the same that desert I remain when they [03:17.79]Mirk claim a grain of the worth in my city