. Fortune and fame don't make them a stranger. Follow you heart and you're laughing at danger. Run to your dreams and go! [Chorus] March of the CAGE
Перевод: Клетка. March Of The Cage.
I got a story to tell Yeah, I got a story to tell [1st Verse] Yeah I'm right here Gun in my right palm Nigga tried and trap me and cage me like my san
the wolf Gain the wolf Conjure me as a child Slipping down a webside Stretch up I cannot reach him Jumping up they drag him from the water I watch them march
Created The Pressure keeps rising When the truth is what im finding We March out of the darkness We .. in the flames The mission is accomplished I'm ready for the cage
day But I'll never be free I'm eternally yours I'm forever engaged I'm caged In a prison of love I'm a tiger enraged I'm caged Let me out, I'm caged
I'm dancing in a golden cage In the palace of a thousand joys I'm standing on the street of love In the city of a million dreams Each sensation is a drug
usually come back this way From a place that was dark as I was in Just to get to this place Now let these words be like a switch blade to a haters rib cage
in ya double lefts and tell the rest an' Marc Li-ive, fuck the pad, bust his ass and slide my fuckin' heat in the stash (Chorus: Marc Live) Yo, yo, yo
wolf, gain the wolf Conjure me as a child Slipping down a wet side Stretch up, I cannot reach him Jumping up they drag him from the water I watch them march
done And the faders move And the music dies As we pass over On the arc of time So you nurse your love Like a wounded dove In the covered cage of night
TV and Comcast cable And you ain't able to stop these thoughts You can't stop me from toppin' these charts And you can't stop me from droppin' each March
Oh, the world is my expense It's the cost of my desire Jesus blessed me with it's future And I protect it with fire So raise your fists and march around
but then we got to argue" And the light gon' come down around us Even though we remember where the mic is Remember the Negro squinting at us through the cage
Damn, I got a story to tell Yeah, I got a story to tell Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm right here, gun in my right palm Niggas try and trap me and cage me like
Tom disrespect Tom Teflon through his chest and fuck 'em for T I'm rolling in my candle camouflage Wing ding and white wands and now I ready to march