cage - middletown, ny lyrics
8, 4, 5
straight outa orange county
give a f-ck how chain stores found me
this is choice just so b-tches and kids flock around me
f-ck discussion i’m the brink of bustin disgusting in the front of the club
with bullets lookin for suction
i count dough like enemies, even out the hood
see cage with two uzis, his paper must be good
b-tch sucked the nuts through the head of my d-ck
walked slanted, then got two new mayonnaise jars implanted
haters scapegoats with no plugs, could be legendary
but, stay too broke, and a client cemetery
newburgh, shut it down
middletown, run it now
bk, they commin out
kingston queens, running mouth
ain’t sh-t in sullivan but gambling and aids
only monticello dogs run if sh-t is at the raceway
your face spray out, two of these for the nine
before there’s h-lls winter there’s movies for the blind
middletown, new york, where i learned to walk and talk
all the biggest w-llys been k!lled or caught
you f-cking with music you get no support
even local athletes they think hand to hands a sport
i was raised on dirt weed and cheap liquor
watch the same hand that shake mine go and peel off the sticker
the brand new album got hate more alive
cause i sh-t on every mc in the 845
must have been drugged in my sleep by agents sent to end it
woke up underground with machines they can’t wreck it
with a pcp method i smoke the dead’s misery
then rob the corpses to add insult to injury
my hand in the same evil that ????
never seen so many f-cking sons in a dark city
i bark witty
pity no soundtrack to bust cops
so i push the envelope like 90’s dust spots
street clean up, put you best team up
y’all crack dealers trying to rock with no re-up
in a sedan, or coup, or truck, it’s buck a trooper
state or local like it’s yesterday, f-ck the future
christ like anarchist, games evolve
get it, you want a clip but i came revolved
them sh-tty, i need to add a y to m city
pen’s gritty, ya’ll t-tty, don’t f-ck with them kitty
middletown, new york, where i learned to walk and talk
all the biggest w-llys been k!lled or caught
you f-cking with music you get no support
even local athletes they think hand to hands a sport
i was raised on dirt weed and cheap liquor
watch the same hand that shake mine go and peel off the sticker
the brand new album got hate more alive
cause i sh-t on every mc in the 845
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