Back to the Cages Lyrics

[Intro: Raekwon] Don't play, what, what, you heard us Fuck ya'll talkin' bout, what, what, what We here, we here, shit, Zoe Pound, currency Wu-Tang, it's all real, what I'm sayin, peace Yo, yo, yo, run it through ya'll [?Omen? - Zoe Pound #1] Fuck the Dutchin', while nigga wanna run wit I We can drop the funk down in M-I to N-Y Where niggas run shit, sold off mill, we make a profit Hittin' the interstate, we all wanna get rich [Raekwon] Yo, straight up, break bread wit 'em Blow lead wit 'em, chillin' while we rap realism Highlights, gangsta nights, straight suicide fights We like the shilites, blowin' off bites Big nasal, bulletproof hat and googles We just watch you, we cry off about you [?Omen? - Zoe Pound #1] If my man spot you, he only spit you and got you I'm hot, you rock cops out the shoes and stop you Screamin' fuck the bloodclot, bust a shot outta two seat drop I knew it we was bust, and word to logic [Zoe Pound #2] The bomb shit, ring the alarm, chairs bent Like firearm, stays doors bust when the side in Got in, scratchin' the tires, insiders Quick to found, crib, cards and the diamonds We blind this, ready as the real day now is See that kid, see that cat makin' this pill [Raekwon] Money is the issue, what come around might hit you Flowin' your word, so official Keep that silent, all real niggas wanna bounce wit it Bust your gun and be out wit it [Zoe Pound #3] So cat that put me up on the lit Round up all the thug wit a thirty-eight, two K's and a glock I was skatin' he way, wit no diamond west Me and nigga play the safe, just to build without a trace Carried out buttons wit big face Operation Zoe Pound, from downtown to upstate [Chorus: Raekwon] Yo, take that back to the cages Yea, wit the mack to the gauges, jewels and the pages Skate off, Benzes and lenses Big wide Range wit a cigar, movin' like menses [?Black Jack? - Zoe Pound #4] Guess who's back, it's Black Jack wit a sway crew at I'm tool soldier from day, they never knew that Cuz I play the low-low, kick wicked flows Catch me Mexico, rented though and dilly, yo I got no white connections for the mangos, call Premo Bring that dough, I got that real ice flow [Raekwon] That's right, we got eighty in it All real niggas, throw a baby in it, whips stay tinted Bulletproof jackets will blaze in a summer night Rock saude in it, little hate it, in it Let's blossom, get up, connect, no gasto Real ditect real, it's real when it's my shoes Smack that emesole, wanna diss soul principals, blaow, blaow, ghetto lynchable [?Omen? - Zoe Pound #1] My niggas invincible, Omen is unpredictable Bust guns for fun, under the sun, it's a ritual Third eye visual, forseein' the critical Fake mic fiends, ready to smitherins, it's pitiful For my niggas did to you, cuz they see the picture, you Blow your game out the frame, thinkin' they kissin' you Bitch ass niggas, I owe you niggas nothin', what you got your hands out for [Chorus 2X] [Raekwon] Take that back to the cages... Take that back to the cages... [Chorus 3X] [Raekwon] Take that back to the cages... [Chorus 2X] [Outro: ?Mad Max?] Zoe Pound, Mad Max, Wu-Tang/Zoe Pound perfect combination Ya'll never thought this would of hit ya'll nextZoe Pound f/ Raekwon - Back to the Cages - http://motolyrics.com/zoe-pound-f-raekwon/back-to-the-cages-lyrics.html