[Cage] Homeless cardboard cribs, cops shoot civilians Vendors rap stars wall street billions Donald Trump shotgun pumps illegal store fronts Dollar fifty
Oversettelse: Cage. Good Morning.
, beware Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves Woke up this morning
No no no That's that's part of the Yeah I got ya good that time, shawty Start over again Everything happens for a reason Good doesn't come without pain
GIGGS: Yeah, Time to get that profit all in, won't rest till all my nigga's rocket ballin', I don't even think I stopped this morning, I'm that nigga
I wanted to know, was it funny? Was it so funny it followed me down the street Greeting everybody like the good humor man And they got the taste of good
died in the struggle, and anybody else behind bars cause they hustle. [chorus x2] [verse 2] Im doin this one for the thugs, and them niggas on the corner every morning
dead, fill fulla lead, incidents, classified accidents No evidence, po-po innocent crime pays, I guess It's the American ways, far from slaves, yet behind bars and cage
nigga if you know what I know Cuz I got some supersize guys that?ll hit you with a combo Pronto You won?t see the morning like alonzo [Verse 2 - Lil
And everything seems to have gone terribly wrong that can But one breath at a time is an acceptable plan She tells herself and the air is still there And this morning
L.L. Cool J Serving 'em well And as you all know I am hard as hell Woke up at 9:30 on a Saturday morn' Hemmed my remote control, turned my stereo on
.D 1 3 C, I got love for the place that raise me even though times get a lil' crazy, so i got to give love back either gang bang,slang or pull the mutha fucken jack it's all good
why dont you relax? lean back and enjoy urself until the coroner comes... oop my penis is comin out there must be trouble in the monkeyhouse fever runnin cage to cage
I'm the darkness in the light I'm the leftness in the right I'm the rightness in the wrong I'm the shortness in the long I'm the goodness in the bad I
lot to turn on a dime Remove your mask to make a curtain call Something's calling me out to the boulevard My thoughts need cages until the morning When
likely to Will he tell you he's alive? Yeah, he is always trying to But nothin', no no nothin', does he say In the morning when the day's begun "Hello Good morning
Oh, every other morning I lie in bed awake And wonder why the dawning Always has to break Could it be it must As we all expect it to Could it be I just
