Cage Of Rage [Explicit] by Ancient Rhymer [Email]
Genre: Trip Hop
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Keywords:
Kurbstomp (48), URG (20), U.R.G. (25), Underground Rap Generals (19), JDK (31), JDKhaos (28), Ancient Rhymer (30), El Canto (18), Holistik (40), G1 (14), Mexico (8), Violence (10), CIA (1), DEA (1), FBI (3), Revenge (8), Irony (4), Street Poetry (2), Terror (16), Haunting (24), Trip Hop (33), Hip Hop (278), Tequila (3), Alter Ego (3), Family (33), Fake (8), Story (28), Legend (4), Tail (1), Metaphysical (2), Sprit (2), Spiritual (40), Dr. Jekyl/Mr. Hyde (1), Fiction (4), Dark (305), Destructive (1), Cybernetic (2), Puppet (5), Gun (9), Troops (4), Bust (2), Revelation (5)
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Description:
Another Dark, Electric Trip Hop track from my alter ego El Canto. Recorded and produced by me, mixed by Holistik.Lyrics:
[Chorus] remember what I say because I ain’t here forever my sh-t is stupid cleaver, I’ll take your head and sever I’ll pull the lever, smoke sage, bl-ze h-ze in new age contained in this miniature maze is my cage of rage (Verse 1) I’mmm outta h-ll now, and there's no turning back these ignorant lame as-holes had to attack I had to zap dem cats and fry em like rat’s back pocket got too fat from that lame as- rap you’ve made me snap, I’m more aggressive then h-rperies on your b-tches box, you had that sh-t and turn dirty can’t get cleansed by a clergy, your sh-ts not worthy I said waiter serve me and show this clown no mercy we beat him with bats and kept his a-s awake with c-ack he said he’d fell back, he’d put out statements and retract I said you’ll still be wack and I’ll roast you with one track why do you think my first words were El Canto Is Back people think they can hide you, protect you from the worst but when I bust a verse they shield ears from my curse leaven the world in a hearse, like a phoenix I rebirth mirth, wind, water and fire, I’ve returned to this earth I hold myself with caution and precede when they be talkin the automatic lockin the fact is I ain’t forgotten If I was sold at a auction my feed be 5 million because in the sale of vermilion you’d make a f-cking killin' [Chorus] (Verse 2) [JDK] Thinking anything is possible except for what’s stoppable can’t move with friction to fade and become unstoppable I’m only untopable as my right logic stays uncopable my rage in a cell is felt with force as inaudible talk rock it too em cuz you can’t sock it to em flew em off the trail (why?) because I’m trying to lose em out for revenge swiping c-co plants from your crop [El Canto] fake sale with no cable, in mexico you can’t call the cops put in aztec ruins so archeologist come to conclusion that I was existing and doing this back before they built them ruins because it’s my war with my land central to south I run my team till they’re out, stand on a mountain and shout over there there she be the big fat land of the free almost as f-cked up as every single one of us three now come on ladies and gents it is time for us to dance and when I say dance I mean rush quick through the marsh, prance and gallivant quick before a sniper removes your head that’s what you get for being a careless mexican, dead I hold my breath and sink while they shoot everyone else I arise 5 minutes later to find I’m now beside myself [Chorus] (Verse 3) I was a pawn for the system handling there dirty deeds lead war games into Korea and tortured the Vietnamese I was fine with what I did until I was sent to mexico Told to “take down the cartel!” and my brother El Carlo! There’s no conflict of interest when a country is against war they told me “Lead this mission, or will find and kill your wh-re!” I said “F-ck you muthaf-ckah, I wont stand for this sh-t!” rose up from my chair and gave my commander a fat lip I blacked out and awakened not knowing where I was until the rifle and the as- smell gave me a hint, f-ck I decided to rebel, tell the troops they were mine then the CIA chip in my brain affected my arms, legs and spine! being controlled like a toy soldier with a battery back I’ve moved from left to right, I couldn’t speak or hold back when we came to the strong hold the soldiers took up there arms a mexican working under my brother screamed “ring the alarm!” The battle was intense and all I could do was watch firing, blasting rounds into my fellow mexicans, ugh and then my brother came forward, my mind scream “run!” but it was the bullet from my riffle, he died by my gun! [Chorus] x2 Hardware:
iMac G5, LTO Max-100 mixer, Shure SM58 microphone, MiDi Keystation 49eSoftware:
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You must be registered and logged-in to comment. --- &mdash 02/12/06 - 09:48:48 PM
Evil...Demonic....I like this..(Deep voice) &mdash 02/13/06 - 06:53:42 PM
Evil...Demonic....I like this..(Deep voice) &mdash 02/15/06 - 09:38:59 AM
good good &mdash 02/14/06 - 06:11:32 PM
excellent job &mdash 02/15/06 - 02:43:33 AM
I like it &mdash 02/15/06 - 03:31:19 AM
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this was good &mdash 02/17/06 - 01:11:54 AM
It was aight &mdash 02/17/06 - 01:26:16 AM
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I LIKE &mdash 02/17/06 - 07:44:07 PM
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think the vocal clarity is the clearest your alter ego has seen.
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