Cannibal Ox - Iron Rose lyrics
rate me(Verse: Vast Aire)
I'm a blood sucka
I feed on the souls of the dead MCs as Mega burns yo scrolls
I'm a petal from an iron rose my kung-fu is the iron robe
I put ya in an iron grave I came up in an ocean wit iron waves
Back pedaling, all ya haters let go of my metal wing
Clap wit this metal thing, IGC, that's my iron family
My kids are rough, they eat iron candy
My girl's tough, she wears iron panties
I was born in an iron galaxy, ya can act Sir. William
My favorite rock band is Iron Maiden
I wrote these raps on iron pages
Blacks hate the prisons wit iron cages
(Hook)
When ya speak to the king
Address that man as the Iron Sheik
We got higher heights to reach
Advance the concrete wit iron feet
When ya speak to the king
Address that man as the Iron Sheik
We got higher heights to reach
Advance the concrete wit iron feet
(Verse 2: Vordul Mega)
We came from hard times wit natural disasters
Tryna avoid the bullet, chit chat, & health hazards
Since knittin' caps & no laces
He was rockin' it, boppin' it, Northface pockets
Record papers of eight chases
When errybody tryin' to laugh to the bank from places
Wit hard chemicals, regards measuring
(Motion) treasurin' (moments)
We made it thru' hard shit like fish wit large fins
The hearts of men, enlightenin' silence
Writin' iron scripts, escapin' dark dazes
Hearts at play, been at enough ledges
Fo' crying loud & still got rough edges to iron out
Prayin', neva lyin' down
Got it now waddles be tryina wow
We apply integrity wit 'er passion
Times heated like the Serengeti
Can't stay still, it's betta when it happens
(Hook)
(Verse 3: MF DOOM)
Don't get dried in from the fryin' iron, fo' lyin' again
And die tryin' while cryin' just a suggestion
Just to question what he told him
Couldn't hold him from rollin' the Western war like a golden golem
God bless the soul, man, oddly dressed old man
Wit fresh kicks, _____(?), the freshest slowest jam
Ride a iron horse wit eyes (Hook)wide cross
Let off, the side iron tryna guide the lost
I ain't claimin' rhymin' at the droppin' of a diamond
Filthy metal fingas get it poppin' like a hymen
At first she said no, her iron was low
He had to go, get back to minin' iron fo' dough
Flow wit an iron tongue spit words from an iron lung, where flung
Who gives a flyin' turd or iron dung a chunky jewel bracelet
The width of a lion's wrist metal faced scientist
Rule wit an iron fist.
(Hook)
