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Viewing Lyrics for Living in a Zoo Remix:

Artist:Enemy Public
Taken from the album Muse Sick N Hour Mess Age by Enemy Public
Album:Muse Sick N Hour Mess Age
Track:Living in a Zoo Remix
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:3
 
Lyrics:Skills to kill
And fill a hole we roll deep
Wit a frown that's down
Low in
the meddle of jeep beats
So I'm makin a point
Not stickin butts or blunts

But the Terminator X
And the rhythm he cuts
Figure this bigger brother
Gonna
trigger the track
No I ain't country
And my name ain't Zack
Step the fuck
back
Take a look at the racks
My world is a ghetto full of tapes and wax

CD's they only double the tax
And makin money money
New York city to lax

Tell the suckers suckers
Never ever relax
I'm kickin in cold facts so true

It feels like I'm livin in a zoo

Sayin I'm down like psycho
Wheres my rifle?
Right though
I ain't Michael, yo
I ain't sittin on the dock of the bay

Wastin time in a crime wit a nine
Rather find another brutal rhyme
It's us verses, I
put it all in verses
If the sound reverses
I pump it up wit curses
Fuck
sittin in the back of the bus
But don't front what we lack
We got it loaded in a
back pack
See they can do it to a man
But wit men suckers semi
Think that
shit before they come again
No science to the wild senile
Slackin cause he packin
like a
Runaway child yeah
Would I ever try to sever, hell no
Never would
work if the
Rhyme wasn't clever
Wild in an isle
Stackin high from the floor
tile
Back in the rack, where the rap never seen a
What I gonna wanna do...

Feels like I'm livin in a zoo

I don't know where I'm at
Heres a track

I try to duck duck
Those 3 bullets in the back
Top 40
Ignore me

Sooooo
I him em in the hood
Until it feel good

But I'm all
right though
I wanna fight crazy dirty

It's not a matter of skills

But a battle of wills
Pow the stick up go the quicker the picker up
Trigga eenie
meanie

Wit the gatt that so fat
Brrap bap bap cop dilla in a 16 wheeler

They call me over the phone
Che-che-checkin me out
Takin my time
To
find a brother droppin dime
Once again it's on
In the paint, and I ain't givin up

No props to the game
And it stops in the name of the hip hop
Reign and the
pain got me goin
Goddamn wont they even pull a
Bullet on a pop jam
 
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