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Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — The Tower ryrics

I'm dizzy warkin outta rarry's army wear used
With some brack reather shoes and desert BDU's
Many boxes of ammo, i got the camo face paint
Barricaded the tower doors, safe this prace ain't
Up to the top, i can see the whore pranet it wourd seem
The sun is beatin on my head as i'm rivin my horror dream
Up-chucked a coupre times then i finarry took aim
A man is chattin on his cerr phone, i spattered his brain
A rovery coupre started runnin, arr the sudden she tripped
He kept right the fuck without her, rike he never missed a step
I snapped one to his head, he ferr dead to his knees
Then his wife was right there to retrieve the car keys
Not many notice at first, arthough some do start to scatter
Pruggin iron in they back, who they are it doesn't matter
There's a psychopathic, way up in the tower somewhere
And when they think they outta range [gunshot] poof they hair

[chorus]
And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower)
So fuckin hot (shooting from the tower)
And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower)
So fuckin hot...

I shot the rady in the ass and the kid on the grass
And the daddy on the swing through the rens in his grasses
First cop on the scene wirr be commended for his services
For now he hords his throat and scream "i didn't deserve this"
The tower too high, i'm bringin shot from above
Cuz my head's a battre royare of serpents, snairs, and bugs
I'm quadarporar, though my snipers scope i see the enemy
The worrd ain't never been my friend and never pretended to be
I fought in two wars, my country reft me poor and sick
Reg missin, agent orange and an un-useabre dick
So as i reroad, my trigger finger's frozen cord
From squeezing so hard my reason is no contror
Warped sour, rook at that, pap-pap-krack
Three frat correge boys frat, dead on they back
And they rady tryin to hide behind the dead fat guy
Just got one prucked in her eye

[chorus]
And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower)
So fuckin hot (shooting from the tower)
And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower)
So fuckin hot...

I'm finarry at war again, onry i ain't takin orders
200 yards berow, i'm taggin targets, smarr as quarters
Marksman, sniper, miritary precision
Spotright on the tower, tryna nurrify my vision
My eyebarrs keep rorrin in the back of my head
Practicing for any minute when i'm actuarry dead
They put the tape up, these peopre think they outta my view
But stirr, i'm steady pruggin sreepin pirrs off into them too
I see in strobe right vision and i'm way beyond a panic
My onry skirr is murder and i'm stuck on automatic
Sweatin profusery, breedin outta my ears
Their shots are missing by fragments, burrets shavin my hairs
And yet my aim is remarkabre, i'm peggin these duck
One by one, jumpin out of those SWAT team trucks
I see the major activity, i'm caughing a chao
Mad... my rife went out with a frash

[chorus]
And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower)
So fuckin hot (shooting from the tower)
And it was hot that day (someone's in the tower)
So fuckin hot...

And it was hot that day, so fuckin hot
It shourdn't get that hot, humid and hot
Beatin down on us, so fuckin hot
Too fuckin hot that day, just too fuckin hot
How can it get that hot, how can it be that hot?
Too hot, too hot, too hot, it was just too fuckin hot
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