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dubz....Cat Is Ill No Playin..Dub-Town P.A. City Of Steel
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,141
Peak in subgenre #627
Author
dubz
Rights
|\/|aximus Ent. 2002-2003
Uploaded
December 24, 2001
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MP3 3.6 MB • 24 kbps • 3:58
Lyrics
i'm cold as f*** ....bullets on the table mockin me
voices stuck...in my head stay stalkin me
walkin in the cold...holdin heavy metal
and i'll never let em get up on me..... so hungry
i can taste it... make it throughout the bull sh** till i face it
that last dance in the window mirrors of a snake pit
gliches of the matrix...ya f*** in fake bich
ate sh** swam in mud till i came out weightless
may 6th....day i conquered several demons
had em smashed up on the ceiling
flipped the game schemin
i'm in the front now leadin
bleeding from another world
seein through another world
speakin out of gutter words
3 day seen em for what they really were
now i'm in the control..... now i see em for
tossed two back....i grabbed stax headed for the door
i'm out this motherf*** er.....i will never fall again
never stall again...cuz i see em...the fake friends
now it makes sense.....made bets that i'm gonna win
where it once was thick.... i see now the fog is thin
all da sin....wages of the wars end
casualities of sacrificial lambs when the doors slam
falacies indigenous plans to a poor man
born into pulses of light when the cords trimmed
torment...faced years of only one thought
the spot in which it happend entrapped the evil part
locked within a box welded cast iron locks
everything stops....once that blind pops
takes sight....third eye still shines...whether or not
that hell is a thought....just a word there to frighten
gotta be brave...theres ya watery grave....dive in
i'm in....spirals of last sin....bullets till they crash in
pages of truths..loose limbs when the noose tightens
muse hightens....and here i am....
here i stand as a f*** in man
hand to hand in another land
grappling with an animal of my mind...why mine???
is it my time....face it and you'll see the light
puddles wash away the ripples of the lost time
i'm not dyin....keep it till the end it's my shine
spinnin are the pages of my rages strewn across the room
darkness fills the light inside each and every womb
seven tombs... soon to be released as a beast atleast the streets speak
heat seekin demons in my nightmares and my dreams
get the grease..... time to slide off there mighty talk
go to sleep.... wake up wit ya bed in flames....now your hot
now ya got the fire....the spark to the wood
the heart of the hood....and what god said is good
understood........woodgrain eyes closed...hurt me
dispersing from each synapse collapsed from burnin heat
hardly speak....feelin weak i try to run but it still creep
and keeps me on my toes in front of my foes and no-one knows but me
god help me...tell me....what am i supoposed to do
how can ya have me choose....you never gave a f*** about me
with or without i'll never lose
wither and crouch to only you....f*** that.... it'll be what it is
and you'll see what it is.... it was me as a kid
trees and a bid..... caught on some sh** i never did
wind drowns out the flame and i'm blamed for the f*** in sh**
come and get me....hades came and made it a reality
turned into a falacy murdered my actuality
romanticized and lied about life then showed fatalities
sad to me so i had to flip riffs...spit sick and quit sh**
put it out there so i'm heard motherf*** gettin a kid rich
this is it...a journey of a worried soul
learning what the journey hold
dirty from the dungeons mold
heard me so i'm in control
written so let it be told
