Left it to Us

[Voices talking: hot bukakke session... I mean seriously...

How many fucking times do we have to go through this shit?]

[Cage]

I write left shit with my right spit on the mic twice

Sleep on beef wake up to hammers like christ

We some intellectual animals, destined a man-able giant

Like we runnin through New York City in mechanical lions

[Aesop Rock]

Yo I walk on glass chuckle sooty out of a miners lung

Grasshopper keep a civil tongue where the pacifiers plugged

Shrug em off, Eye of Tiger, pan over the hideous

Watch the gorilla in em slither back through the lineage

[Yak Ballz]

I write left shit with my right brain

Made eyeballs pop like bike chains in the right phase

Dawg, I got gatlings connected to my arms like bat wings

So each complete revolution of the barrels is saddening

[El-P]

Weathermen is not a crew, it's a hive mind with guns up to it

The last cats Audio Two-in' it, ruinin' your drumkit

Vandals of society arsonist sheep in public

We speak in reality tv and there are no writers touchin it

[Tame One]

And if the brick city was Compton I'd be OG Bobby Johnson on the loose

Throwin up deuce at the first sign of a problem

Weathermen filth nastiest black and blue bread and light base milk with lumps

Bulked up for the last six months

[Yak Ballz]

Yo the freak show veteran, bad to the skeleton

I heard he's in the Weatherman - oh god it's them again

[Cage]

A weatherman can do no wrong no uniform

Cut off three limbs with a new arm dead planet in its palm

Flow some life in your rap one cross second

Let me take you from your normally programmed shit record

If you're into irony I brought the four four in the place

While canvas nights paint the art of war in your face

Hit that psycho stimuli that gets you hot happy and whistlin'

And if I'm too bugged the feds are still listenin'

[El-P]

You're flawed in the particles I'm a fuckin genuine article and you been reppin' shit marginal

Partially I'm responsible I'm harsh to the bono and I'll acid wash your phono

I swagger the injury shield cloak

A flock of humming birds circle the same place I spoke

A rain of hollowed out dum-dum shells fell through the smoke

Heal the pain of followers runnin through hell in shell toes

[Aesop Rock]

And the award for scummiest ninja moment of the summer

Goes to mister slip a mickey to Christ at his own supper

Who's talent turned chemical imbalance to vital cash crop

While moonlighting as your local Eckhart Pharmacy mascot

Boss Hogg's dogs sniffin' out victims for the quota sorta rogue put a slip on the system throw the...

WM's up for bounty hunters Paulie Junior mount the chrome bazookas on the Orange County Choppers

[Tame One]

Two dollar box cutters sharp with the game bustin through your cheek

You keep the change representative tame weatherman gang - stop

As the planet and the stars and the moons collapse

It's just Cage, Aesop, El, Breeze, Mu, Tame, and Yak

Packin' out early like winter, for the bread

On the side like fish dinner with a jar of bizarre for the dip spinach

The new left southpaws outlaws north to california

Represent bent and put dents in your battle armor