가사:
The Cord Is Cut

the world, be it boy or a girl Times hard, life's short, so cut. The cord is cut My life is smeared all over with tears; ones I know will last for years

lake of gold, heats my desire when I get cold. Oh, cut the cord of love's reward. The seven sisters and the seven sons at the gates of heaven when day is

so, what we're gonna do Is we're gonna go back to the old P Funkadelic get the fuck outta here, word? Remember that old cut you did? Yeah, yeah That ol' P funk cut

Call me the serial rhyme killer Mic cord strangling, mangling, tangling, you in the web, nigga Your head is dangling off of your shoulders 'Cause my mic

drug marks stomping me, I'll play your fucking heart, so be smart Cut all that bullshit and clown, I'll be the only nigga laying down When everybody else is

've all ready danced with death. a dozen black roses I pose with babies breath Be afraid a place where magic is made I'll rain on your parade with silver

critical, mic cords, hangin' like umbilical Cords, dope swords, five star general Raw be the quote rap style sore throat Through the fully operational, hand held tote Yes, the shit is

, The Horsemen Four swordsmen, from the land of the lost Ras Kass, Killah Priest and Kurupt wit Canibus Throw your 4's up or get your vocal cords cut

is gone This is all because of you What you got yourself into Great Milenko, wave your wand Don't look now, your life is gone This is all because of