Left It To Us-Cage

[ti:Left It To Us] [ar:Cage] [al:Hell's Winter] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Left It To Us - Cage [00:23.72]I write left [00:24.72]Sh*t with my right [00:25.77]Spit on the mic twice [00:26.84]Sleep on beef [00:27.65]Wake up to hammers like Christ [00:29.22]We some intellectual animals [00:30.15] [00:30.78]Destined to mandible giant [00:31.96] [00:32.47]Like we running through New York City [00:34.52]In Mechanical lions [00:35.46]I walk on glass [00:36.53]Chuckle city out of a minor's lung [00:38.22]Grasshopper keep a civil tongue [00:39.46]With a passive fires plug [00:40.78]Shrug 'em off [00:41.83]Eye of tiger pan over the hideous [00:43.71]Watch the gorilla in 'em [00:45.15]Slither back through the lineage [00:46.40] [00:47.03]I write left [00:47.97]Sh*t with my right brain [00:49.40]Make eyeballs pop like bike chains [00:50.78]Hit the right phase y'all [00:52.28]I got gatlings connected to my arms like batwings [00:54.58] [00:55.15]Each complete revolution that avails is saddening [00:57.78] [00:58.72]Weathermen is not a crew [01:00.09]Its a hot mind with guns up to it [01:01.65]The last cats audio tooin' it [01:03.02]Ruinin' your drumkit [01:04.15]Vandals of society [01:05.22] [01:05.78]Harshin' the sheep in public [01:07.27]We speak in reality TV [01:08.90]And no writers touch it [01:10.53]If the brick city was Compton [01:11.65]I'd be O G Bobby Johnson [01:12.96]On the loose [01:14.04]Throwin' up deuce [01:15.06]At the first sign of a problem [01:16.44]Weathermen filth [01:16.75]Nasty as black and blue bread [01:18.68]Like milk with lumps [01:19.61]Bumped up for the last six months [01:21.93]The freakshow veteran [01:23.18]Bad to the skeleton [01:24.19] [01:24.87]I heard he's in the Weathermen [01:26.62]Oh god its them again [01:27.93] [01:33.87]A Weatherman can do no wrong [01:35.12]No uniform [01:35.87]Cut off three limbs [01:36.94]With a new arm [01:37.87]Then plant it in its palm [01:39.37]Blow some life in your rap lungs [01:40.81]For a second [01:41.68]As we take you from your [01:43.50]Normally programmed sh*t record [01:44.50]If you're into irony [01:45.62]I brought the four four in the place [01:48.87]While canvas sacks paint the auto war in your face [01:51.06]Hit that psycho stimuli [01:52.37]To get you high happy and whistlin' [01:54.13]And if I'm too bugged [01:55.37]The Feds are still listenin' [01:56.49] [01:57.00]You're flawed in the particles [01:58.37]I'm the f**kin' genuine article [02:00.06]And you've been reppin' sh*t marginal [02:01.37] [02:03.25]Partially I'm responsible [02:04.68] [02:05.24]I'm harsh to the bono [02:06.80]And I'll acid wash your phono [02:08.55]I swagger the injury shield cloak [02:10.80]A flock of hummingbirds circle [02:12.81]The same place I spoke [02:14.43]A rain of hollowed out dum-dum shells [02:16.49]Fell through the smoke [02:17.67]Hear the pain of followers [02:18.80]Runnin' through hellish shell tokes [02:19.87] [02:26.18]And the award for [02:27.49]Scummiest ninja moment of the summer [02:29.11]Goes to Mr Slip-A-Mickey [02:30.61]To Christ at his own supper [02:32.24]Who's talent turned chemical imbalance [02:33.80]To vital cash crop [02:35.05]While moonlighting as your local [02:36.55]Eckerd pharmacy mascot [02:37.62]Boss hogs dogs [02:39.49]Sniffin' out victims for the quotas [02:41.18]Saw the rogues [02:42.43]But a slip on the system [02:44.18]Throw the WMs up [02:45.68]For bounty hunters [02:46.55]Paulie Jr mount the chrome bazookas [02:48.12]On the Orange County chopper [02:49.24]Two dollar boxcutter sharp with the game [02:51.24]Buck fifty your cheek you keep the change [02:53.05]Representative Tame Weathermen gang [02:55.41] [03:01.60]As the planet and the stars and the moons collapse [03:03.97]This is Cage Aesop El Breeze Mu Tame and Yak [03:07.16]Packin' in early like winter [03:08.72]For the bread on the side like fish dinners [03:10.90]When a job is offered to dip spinach [03:12.85]The New Left Southpaw Outlaws note the California [03:15.22] [03:15.91]Represent Benton put dents in your battle armor