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Cup Runneth (prod by Nex Millen) feat Nex Millen

from Bring Me the Head of Zilla Rocca by Zilla Rocca



Yo my cup runneth over with substance
I dice up the rhyme, break bread on production
You’re nothing, a hole in a penny, a dried well
A priest touching boys while clutching his bi-ble
Why spell relief with a capital R
I’ve bake too many poptarts trying to act hard
Sizzle up the gumbo, sautee the game
My work day is d-day, my off day is flames
Throw paint on the canvas, make sense later
I realize cats are wallpaper by nature
The crown molding is now smoking
I’m now holding the cards, you better double-down soldier
O got my back is the case of attack
Dom’s my right hand and we go way back
To the days of bigwheels and wiffle ball money
And if you struck his ass out, then your nose got bloody
Funny, we played sports and didn’t play the corner
Our friends went EA or DA, in the game or a goner
Law & Order
The law’s everywhere, it’s been here long before you
Guantanamo carnival, no rights or lawyers
I make no money yet I pay their employers
To duct tape flesh and leave skin tortured
Not your birthday but look what war bought you
Aight, no more conscious shit, y’all hate that
But pain tends to stick on my brain like a wavecap
Play that role, play our jam tonight
The Rap Jack Bauer, give that man a mic
Give that a man a hand, he sculpted the pavement
He loaned out his flow and charged late payments
And made a covenant with folks with King David
And gave away the throne, they know he spits sacred
Hear ye, I clean out my closet yearly
Used to watch the Box, Asshole by Dennis Leary
My favorite song, now I’m the wayward son
I’m lonely, horny and I’m afraid of love
You feel the same but you raise a gun
You insecure motherfuckers wears shades at night
Jerk-off, that didn’t even rhyme, it’s ok
You insure your grills on a co-pay
No way, I got some money coming every other Thursday
And every year after from the tracks and the wordplay
This is how I pass the time and relax my mind
Forget to pay Cingular, I’ll call you after 9
Or maybe I’ll catch you on the way down the road
You’ll pat me on the back, and this song you will quote
You’ll know what I’m about and how I got there
Until then, I’m just a lost dude walking in the crosshairs


from Bring Me the Head of Zilla Rocca, released September 28, 2008


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Zilla Rocca: The #1 Bourbon General. The Career Crook. The Future Former Rapper. The owner of Three Dollar Pistol Music. The calm voice amongst the Wrecking Crew. South Philly's finest crime author.

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