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And god said let there be Celph Titled |
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45 King drop the beat on them |
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************* all that *************t you talkin' |
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Not now but right now |
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NYC, Tampa Bay, whole universe |
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[Verse One] |
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Yo the Don Juan klepto destructo |
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Out for the gusto |
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Celph Titled let the guns blow |
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Call yourself a thug I don't think so |
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Put the heavy metal to your torso and yell out "Bingo!" |
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I'm on some sick *************t with a cannibal's thought |
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Skeletons in my closet with no secrets to hide |
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I'll pull out the biscuit and hold it by the barrel |
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And beat you senseless 'til I expose your bone marrow |
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Maximum blaze frequency cause your skin to boil |
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The only way you'd have a hit record is if I smacked it for you |
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Uncanny lung compar********ents from the God body depar********ent |
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With microphone enlargements |
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Directly from the Chrome Depot |
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The gun nursery |
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Bring nooses to the court house and have a hung jury |
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I'm dumb nice, fatal with one slice |
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Caribbean rum spice, the vampire and sunlight |
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Medallion |
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The ice real icon |
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I bet you wet the bed if you don't sleep with lights on |
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You mad *************, like when Lil' Kim gets agitated |
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You had a chance to pull the trigger and you hesitated |
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[Chorus] |
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Yo who the ************* want it? |
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(Not now but right now) |
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If you got it better flaunt it |
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(Not now but right now) |
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If I see it I'ma pawn it |
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(Not now but right now) |
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(Not now but right now) |
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(Not now but right now) |
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All my *************'s gonna wile out |
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(Not now but right now) |
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Got a problem pull your nine out |
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(Not now but right now) |
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Don't know? Better find out |
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(Not now but right now) |
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(Not now but right now) |
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(Not now but right now) |
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[Verse Two] |
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Need some advice? |
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Here's a hollow tip |
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I make you give ******** to the chrome and ********' swallow it |
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I roll with cats that'll rob you clean, all or nothin' |
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Dig up your grave if we thought we forgot something |
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************* hip hop I'm just an MC which stands for |
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Mother********' coroner what you think my hands are for? |
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You fantasize about exotic women while I'm ********' one |
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I'm really threatenin' enough to make a paraplegic get up and run |
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What you gonna do with that? Nothin' |
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Better put the tool away before I cut your head off cum muffin |
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******** be like, "Where the ************* this ************* come from?" |
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I've been on the low with all my dons makin' love songs |
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Shatter your jaw to pieces |
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Now you speak in broken English |
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You defeat me and make history |
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I charge one hundred G's a track, my *************t thump |
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Better pay me upfront or you wont be here next month |
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You wouldn't ************* with me if you were invincible |
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Think your *************t is hot, but it's deaf as in unlistenable |
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Always keep the clip loaded so I can buck things |
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*************s act platinum but flash small bills like ducklings |
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You spent doe on these ******** while I hustle women |
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These rappers couldn't get a deal if they was Russell Simmons |
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I hold it down for my Floridians |
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Rep the New York City and |
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Step close get blown in to oblivion |
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[Chorus] |
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Yo who the ************* want it? |
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(Not now but right now) |
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If you got it better flaunt it |
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(Not now but right now) |
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If I see it I'ma pawn it |
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(Not now but right now) |
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(Not now but right now) |
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(Not now but right now) |
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All my *************'s gonna wile out |
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(Not now but right now) |
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Got a problem pull your nine out |
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(Not now but right now) |
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Don't know? Better find out |
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(Not now but right now) |
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(Not now but right now) |
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(Not now but right now) |
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[Verse Three] |
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Yo when I step in to the place every single ******** jaw drops |
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Settle my own disagreements while you call cops |
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There ain't no contest here, it's just a bunch of flukes |
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You find me landin' of your roof with a parachute |
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Neatly arrange the corpses and set a deadline |
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************* my last words, one hundred years ago I said mine |
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Eloquently put I'm ill, so peep the sequel |
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In the Celph Titled Bible, every man's cremated equal |
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Speak of the Devil red |
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I beat the Reaper with a shovel head |
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And said, "You not on my level yet." |
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Respect me it's mutual but cross me it's funeral |
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I take what's suitable but after that it's non recoupable |
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I'm raw dawg relentless |
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The only way you could represent the streets |
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Is if you got poured into the cement mix |
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This is all live |
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Mother************* a DAT tape |
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I stack weight and let the Mac spray until your back break |
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*************s talk *************t but in my face plead the fifth |
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Turn into ************* mother********s when I clench my first |
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Beyond thee unclassified, I'm not Earth related |
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You couldn't rip mics if they were perforated |
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[Chorus] |
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Yo who the ************* want it? |
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(Not now but right now) |
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If you got it better flaunt it |
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(Not now but right now) |
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If I see it I'ma pawn it |
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(Not now but right now) |
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(Not now but right now) |
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(Not now but right now) |
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All my *************'s gonna wile out |
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(Not now but right now) |
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Got a problem pull your nine out |
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(Not now but right now) |
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Don't know? Better find out |
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(Not now but right now) |
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(Not now but right now) |
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(Not now but right now) |
