The Weathermen - Illest 4 Letter Word lyrics

Test Test.. (CAGE) You wanna k** me n***a? All the way live, we bring to you to host the annual drowning In Lake Michigan.. (CAGE) I heard some blonde b**h walking through New York looking for Cage I'll stab you in the face, ten times in the same place Lace your little infant 'til you thinking different When in the same building on the street lift you off your feet Won't chill then, microsibling to my co*k Dribbling, Scribbling verses For the worthless, f** a million purses Keep the doctor to remove the slug I bug when I think, so simple Jux you in the club Something for ya entourage Something for your body guards History shows rappers dying in cars They lost one in the West; we lost one in the East Should I drown you in Lake Mich. or buck you in Miami Beach? Chorus: Cage The illest four-letter word in the world is Cage! Ya better off f**ing some c*nt raw and gettin AIDS b**h the illest four letter word in the world is Cage! b**h the illest four letter word in the world is Cage! Ya better off f**ing some c*nt raw and gettin AIDS The Illest four letter word in the world is Cage! (CAGE) The illest four letter word in the world, supporter Rhyme slaughter, the listener to d**h save the gun for the Blonde Ambition, fell off the Christian wagon Your systems saggin biting my sh** and I'm laughing I can freak simple sh** and sell records but I don't I write the illest sh** that cause fans to enter bitin' zones Keep your guards by your guard you showing cards on the low See a man gotta deal, now y'all look just like ?? All you schizophrenics need help with reality k** your two little personalities Shark getting snuck a salary Observe gravity pullin ya in to earth gradually You'll see you need a style I create to try and battle me Chorus (CAGE) Big electro shock that you can't understand I wreck intellects slanted brains like Japan My An-ger's a result of sick lust Won't you come and injure us with their brains stringed up I've never contemplated while hallucinating My existence aiding those with imaginations And mental disorders pulsating I'm training My lost love leaves princess to interest and this other s*ut To puff bundles of dust From bongs while she rocks a thong we get drawn I keep scratching her clit with salad tongs f**ed her up against the intercom So my n***a's down stairs can hear We're buggin like an insect laying larva in ya ear Chorus