Cage - The Death Of Chris Palko Lyrics






[Cage:]
It's been about a year since my ears dried pop
For those that missed the show: oh my god!
That psychiatrist used to hold my cock
Put nails in my head, ride me and smoke my pot
Sub Roc said: "Chris, kep your hardcore gritty
Def Jukie t-shirt walking through cardboard city"
Positively pack plus pistols popsicles
Used to strut IV stands like canes in hospitals
I swung down on some grills with the handle
Screeched out of the parking lot then I flicked the camel
Read Cobain's journals by the fire in a flannel
Copped pills from TV but they don't switch the channel
The world is yours and you're for flies to play in
When the seeds in your eyes can fly you'll see what I'm saying
Homeless stick their hands out for change and I pay 'em
'Cause they live in a box and I got a bed to lay in

(Back in the day, 1997)

The death of Chris Palko, he passed, we clapped well
Woke up during an autospy in rap hell
Ran off dripping verses and patterns from my cut shell
Hungry MC's lap up my blood trail
In this (Atmosphere), I'm unbalanced, (Slug) on a seesaw
Spit through (Bazooka Teeth), my tongue is the C4
Need more stitches to finish displayed mental
Chris went to the hospital came home Cage Kennylz
I sunk down to my lowest in the scramble
Stepped over the body for the wallet on the mantle
Sneaker tracks of blood traced back to my vandals
By the door I'll be on the couch with a box of ammo
The world is spinning, I'm spending my cash in it
Pull up to the pump and dump some gas in it
Know a bunch of rappers that finish last in it
And they can't do shit about it

(You are shameless)
(Now let us build to the climax, shall we?)

[Camu Tao:]
Now it's me still hocking loogies in the movies
Nasty with groupies, get it moving
Follow me stupid to the back of tragedies moving through it
And we'll cause problems get it moshing, popping with treatment
Get the cops to pop in from precincts
Get the girls to come in and see us, yeah
We'll keep on flowing till the clothes are rolling right off your shoulders
We'll keep on going till the crowd gets open and girls take notice
I know you notice who it is - a wizard of perfect vocals
I think it's easy when the people fiending, it's perfect
Now it's your host with a load of soldiers
Stay fresh head to toe he's a beast on the doses
If you come close you'll get fucked up
You know you're supposed to 'cause
Now it's your host with a load of soldiers
Stay fresh head to toe he's a beast on the doses
If you come close you'll get fucked up
You know you're supposed to 'cause





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  1. E.... D....

    i am not going to lie that first beat sounded like something that Jay Z can rap over

  2. d.... ....

    I'm here because the cut at the end has always stuck with me ever since I heard it. I just heard it in my head again I'm here another time. 😂 The cut at the end with Camu Tao is so fuckin sick though

  3. A.... ....

    Camu was a musical genius. 🙏🏾

  4. D.... S....

    RIP Camu (XX)

  5. A.... C....

    Camu Tao was so dope

  6. B.... M....

    Best song on hells winter . Classic cage camu

  7. c.... l....

    Mu bodied the drum track and the verse. #RIP

  8. S.... H....

    camu og. cuz

  9. o.... m....

    *Verse 1 - **_Cage_* 0:30
    It's been about a year since my ears tried pop
    For those that missed the show: oh my god!
    That psychiatrist used to hold my cock
    Put nails in my head, ride me and smoke my pot
    Sub Roc said: "Chris, keep your hardcore gritty
    Def Jukie t-shirt walking through cardboard city"
    Positively pack plus pistols popsicles
    Used to strut IV stands like canes in hospitals
    0:53
    I swung down on some grills with the handle
    Screeched out of the parking lot then I flicked the camel
    Read Cobain's journals by the fire in a flannel
    Copped pills from TV but they don't switch the channel
    The world is yours and you're for flies to play in
    When the seeds in your eyes can fly you'll see what I'm saying
    Homeless stick their hands out for change and I pay 'em
    Cause they live in a box and I got a bed to lay in

    _(Back in the day, 1997)_

    *Verse 2 - **_Cage_* 1:18
    The death of Chris Palko, he passed, we clapped well
    Woke up during an autopsy in rap hell
    Ran off dripping verses and patterns from my cut shell
    Hungry MC's lap up my blood trail
    In this Atmosphere, I'm unbalanced, Slug on a seesaw
    Spit through Bazooka Teeth, my tongue is the C4
    Need more stitches to finish displayed mental
    Chris went to the hospital came home Cage Kennylz
    1:40
    I sunk down to my lowest in the scramble
    Stepped over the body for the wallet on the mantle
    Sneaker tracks of blood traced back to my vandals
    By the door I'll be on the couch with a box of ammo
    The world is spinning, I'm spending my cash in it
    Pull up to the pump and dump some gas in it
    Know a bunch of rappers that finish last in it
    And they can't do shit about it

    2:03
    _(You are shameless)_
    _(Now let us build to the climax, shall we?)_

    *Verse 3 - **_Camu Tao_* _(RIP)_ 2:13
    Now it's me still hocking loogies in the movies
    Nasty with groupies, get it moving
    Follow me stupid to the back of tragedies moving through it
    And we'll cause problems get it moshing, popping with treatment
    Get the cops to pop in from precincts
    Get the girls to come in and see us, yeah
    We'll keep on flowing till the clothes are rolling right off your shoulders
    We'll keep on going till the crowd gets open and girls take notice
    I know you notice who it is - a wizard of perfect vocals
    I think it's easy when the people fiending, it's perfect
    2:36
    Now it's your host with a load of soldiers
    Stay fresh head to toe he's a beast on the doses
    If you come close you'll get fucked up
    You know you're supposed to cause
    Now it's your host with a load of soldiers
    Stay fresh head to toe he's a beast on the doses
    If you come close you'll get fucked up
    You know you're supposed to cause

  10. o.... m....

    Holy shit, I forgot about this song and how fuckin' awesome Camu is on it

  11. K.... K....

    Oh..my..god...oh..my.god..

  12. M.... S....

    Rip camu and to a lesser extent cage.

    M.... S....

    cage still has it hes just more art based now. hes hangin out with shila to much : P

    M.... S....

    Nicolas Winter cage does not “have it” anymore.

    M.... S....

    @Collin Garchar Cage never lost it. Still dope

  13. B.... ....

    "In this Atmosphere, I'm unbalanced, Slug on a seesaw
    Spit through Bazooka Teeth, my tongue is the C4"

    B.... ....

    @Barnzy603 slug? atmosphere? :)

    B.... ....

    Bazooka teeth is an Aesop reference too.

    B.... ....

    Unbalanced also referencing "trying to find a balance" by atmosphere

  14. J.... L....

    we all want more. except him.

  15. D.... ....

    can we get peeranoia ? seems to be impossible to find..along with quite a few others off hells winter..

    D.... ....

    listen on spotify :D

  16. M.... .....

    put peeranoia up, it's not on youtube anymore :(

  17. B.... ....

    love camus part in this track... verbal execution.

  18. h.... ....

    im sure its like a remixed version of alchemist dead end street

  19. B.... B....

    Such a sick beat

    B.... B....

    Benjamin Brown no its not

    B.... B....

    lol yeah, sounds like a pretty stock standard generic beat to me, sick it ain't

  20. C.... O....

    thanks for posting this, its the only one that's not live :)