Текст песни Cannibal Ox - Iron Galaxy
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[ Chorus ]My shell, mechanical found ghostBut my ghetto is, animal found toastMy shell, mechanical found ghostBut my ghetto is, animal found toastMy shell, mechanical found ghostBut my ghetto is, animal found toastAnimal found toast... but my ghetto ... animal[ Vordual Megala ]Life`s ill, some-time`s life might killVordul Mega, five digits grab mic`s mic strike type illIs life real? Yo akhi buildsWhen life feels, like earth don`t spinWhirlwinds mic blendLifes at a stand-still, dangerous cuz man killsAnd still, cats visualize life ghetto likeBorn mind, sometime these cats see lifeStreet life incomplete light and be likeI`m a live life after thisOne crime, one line from the Mega-laBlow spine, everyoneKnows the city`s ill, cats killStill black man holds nineGotta chill starC-A.L.L.A.HBe the light of ShamarWork hard Shamar C-Cipher-A.L.L.A.HAdapt bars snatch starsand detach large, channelsBut our bar`s handle might break mic`sVordul Megala the cannibal ate mic`sStrive live live fuck five I want a hundred and eight mic`s"Son, yo son did you see that kid yo?Yo, yo, Chill out man, chill out.Yo son did you, yo son he pulled it out..."Five digits cock biddy nine miliOne floor shine sillySpun city one verbs hit millyLittle girls spinnin` curls three sixtyLivin` in in a world shittyYo they spun young earth, now shittyAnd while 5-0 might shoot black headNigga sorry I sold space suit to crack headsD.T`s operate mechanically, po-po in slow-moBlack kids, locked awayAttic key, plus one fourth pound of smoke flowWhile, lock head fabianAchmed ArabianLayin` inBodeg holdin` drama a.kSpoke like as-salaam-a-opaqueChokin` vodka mixed with o.jWig splits mad quickSpinnin` three six oh waysC 4 blew the door nuber eightSummer fate tank top wit a knotNumber nine said run the placeTook my girl, stereo, c.d plus the tapeYo star, don`t wet thatFucked her face lets stuff the playsJet back to santa cruz californ-i-aPeace to C-God locked up cat born nine waysCome home mad soonLive ill, life things just like little black girl got shotDamn it hurts when they spun earth filled with knotsGonna make a difference so we get lockedCaught in the shit and losin` what we gotCome on blackE-qual-E-qual"Do you know that you`re one of the few pradator species that preys even on itself?"[ Vast Air Kramer ]And if there`s crack in a basementCrack heads stand adjacentAnger displacementTwo step arangementsYou were a still born babyMother didn`t want you, but you were still bornBoy meets world, of course his pops is goneWhat you figgaThat chalky outline on the ground is a father figureSo he steps to the next stencil, that`s a hustlerInfested with money and diamond clusterLets talk in laymen termsRotten apples and big wormsEarly birds and poachersNew York is evil at it`s core, so those who have more than themPrepare to be vic-timsAte up by vultures, the politiciansIn a dog eat dog culture, that`ll sick `emLack of mineral, we take it personalA pigeon can`t drop shit if it never flewEvery day is no frills, empty krillsBroken 40 bottles and m.c`s with skillsI rest my head on 115But miracles only happen on 34th, so I guess life is meanAnd death is the medianAnd pergatory is the mold that we settle in"No doubt"I`ve got that Eve`s Bayou sense of touchSo I fought, to touch every hand of a fan to read their thoughtsBattered wives, molested childrenRoaches on the floor, rats in the ceilingCats walk around New York with two fillin`sOne is in their mouth the other, does the killin`I`m Vast Air, Kramer, top billin`