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Cannibal Ox - Iron Galaxy Lyrics

Cannibal Ox Iron Galaxy lyrics is the 1st song on the album "The Cold Vein" by Cannibal Ox. The "Iron Galaxy" lyrics by Cannibal Ox are displayed below.
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Iron Galaxy by Cannibal Ox


[Intro]

I feel like everybody wants something from me

Yeah tell me about it

It's a cold world out there

Sometimes I think I'm getting a little frosty myself

 

[Hook]

My shell mechanical found ghost

But my ghetto is animal found toast

My shell mechanical found ghost

But my ghetto is animal found toast

My shell mechanical found ghost

But my ghetto is animal found toast

Animal found toast... but my ghetto ... animal

 

[Verse 1: Vordul Mega]

Life's ill sometimes life might kill

Vordul Mega five digits grab mics mic strike type ill

Is life real? Yo ock he builds

When life feels like Earth don't spin

Whirlwinds might blend

Life's at a standstill dangerous cause man kills

And still cats visualize life ghetto like

One mind sometime these cats see life

Street life in complete light and be like

I'm a live life after this

One crime one line from the Megalah blow spines

Everyone knows the city's ill cats kill

Still black man holds nine

Gotta chill star

C-A.L.L.A.H

Be the light of Shamar

Work hard Shamar C-Cipher-A.L.L.A.H

Adapt bars snatch stars

And detach large channels

But our bar's handle might break mics

Vordul Megalah the cannibal ate mics

Strive live live

Fuck five I want a hundred and eight mics

 

[Vast Aire]

Son yo son did you see that kid yo?

Yo yo Chill out man chill out

Yo son did you yo son he pulled it out..."

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[Verse 2: Vordul Mega]

Five digits cock biddy nine milli

One floor shot silly

Spun city one verse hit milly

Little girls spinning curls three sixty

Living in a world shitty

Yo they spun young earth now shitty

NY 5-0 might shoot black head

Nigga sorry I sold space suit to crack head

DTs operate mechanically po-po in slow-mo

Black kids locked away

Add a key plus one fourth pound of smoke flow

While lock head Fabian

Ahmed Arabian

Laying in

Bodeg holding drama AK

Spoke like as-salaam-a OK

Choking vodka mixed with OJ

Wig splits mad quick

Spinning three six O wave

C 4 blew the door number eight

Summer face tank top with a knot

Number nine said run the place

Took my girl stereo CD plus the tape

Look star don't wet that

Fucked her face lets stuff the place

Jet back to Santa Cruz Californ-i-a

Peace to C-God locked up cat born nine ways

Come home mad soon

Live ill life phases like little black girl got shot

Damn it hurts when they spun earth filled with knots

Gonna make a difference so we get locked

Caught in the shit and losing what we got

Come on black equals equals

 

"Do you know that you're one of the few predator species

That preys even on itself?"

 

[Verse 3: Vast Aire]

And if there's crack in a basement (El-P)

Crack heads stand adjacent

Anger displacement

From food stamp arrangements

You were a still born baby

Mother didn't want you but you were still born

Boy meets world of course his pops is gone

What you figure

That chalky outline on the ground is a father figure?

So he steps to the next stencil that's a hustler

Infested with money and diamond cluster

Lets talk in laymen terms

Rotten apples and big worms

Early birds and poachers

New York is evil at it's core so those who have more than them

Prepare to be victims

Ate up by vultures the politicians

In a dog eat dog culture that'll sick 'em

Lack of mineral we take it personal

A pigeon can't drop shit if it never flew

Every day is no frills empty krills

Broken 40 bottles and MCs with skills

I rest my head on 115

But miracles only happen on 34th so I guess life is mean

And death is the median

And purgatory is the mode that we settle in

No doubt

I've got that Eve's Bayou sense of touch

So I fought to touch every hand of a fan to read their thoughts

Battered wives molested children

Roaches on the floor rats in the ceiling

Cats walk around New York with two fillings

One is in their mouth the other does the killing

I'm Vast Aire Kramer top billing

 

Yo rest in peace to Big L 139

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