| My man, my man from the morgue. |
| the morgue
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| Always hook me up!
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| Fill up that jar right there
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| Fresh out the morgue! |
| dipped Newports in a corpse, rollie
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| Nah, this ain’t a bottle of Stoli', I’m higher than Jeff Spicoli
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| Unholy, hope you got hands like the goalie, no need to cough him
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| 'Cause Cage got balls of steel like The Tall Man (Boyyy!!)
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| You see the snakes transform, like Deceps' in Cobra
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| You wanna see Jehovah dump some of this Ketaset in your soda!
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| Somebody really needs to teach these babies!
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| Half of this throwback shit wasn’t poppin' in the 80s!
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| If she in the mix, she gonna be in them flicks
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| You wanna start a revolution? |
| stick a key in your kicks!
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| I’m laid back like the G.T.C post, put P.C.P most-ly
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| Induct, do you see chips with heat, that’s Fri-tos
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| In this New Era of rap, I keep the fitted on my thinking cap
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| Anti-Freeze on the rocks, why you drinkin' that?
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| 'Cause shit is hot and its the coolant, do you know what you doin'?
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| Apparently not, kiddies he’s one of my students!
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| Drugstore, cowboy killer, no luck in crack rocks
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| The only canons they holdin' is buckin' snapshots
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| Too smart for prison, no felonies got me married
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| 'Cause I’m only six months away from my license to carry
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| Gats for the rats, that scramble to find cheese
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| 'Cause they Gucci and Louis all made by Chinese
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| W-E-A-T-H-E-R music
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| Women board in the morgue, record, then loose it!
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| What?
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| I’m goin' back to Stoney
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| Six months for Vay Cay
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| Let my balls re-energize!
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| All them dead baby milkshakes you clones is drinkin'
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| Now.
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| Mask Uno what up?
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| I’m in the rocks with the M21 Starlight Sniper Rifle
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| Can’t see me what?
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| S.A. what up?
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| Yo we mixin' so yeah, mix that up
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| Nah, dip the whole pound… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fresh Out The Morgue , by - Cage. Song from the album Weatherproof, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп