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(Intro: The1shanti) |
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Yeah, that's right |
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You know what I mean |
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Bombay Safire, the India Bambaataa |
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Ain't no underground *************t right here |
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Ay, yo, Electro, bring in the drums son |
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It's like *************s see your mug up on TV |
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And they think *************ts sweet, right |
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You know what I mean |
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Do a couple of major label tours |
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And *************t ain't sweet |
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Ay, yo, Celph Titled |
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Talk to these mother *******s |
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(Verse 1: Celph Titled) |
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Look down the barrel mother ******* |
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You can see what hell look like |
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I ain't never rock a halo |
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I grow horns from my head at midnight |
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My whole steeze consists of anger management release |
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Act like a baby and get dropped right on your head piece |
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This flow is deadly *************, *************, what you stupid |
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Oppose me and have you running |
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From an angry mob of Cubans |
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I'm a cross between Bram Stoker and La Cosa Nostra |
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We organized vampires with a chrome attire |
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This ain't no tough talk, it's words from a genius |
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You could me the meanest thug |
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I'll still have homicide cleaning your rug |
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Drinking the ************* syrup, you ******* is intoxicated |
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I never use a rubber ma, my glocks are chrome plated |
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Up in the studio, my masters rest in an alter |
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We keep a holy dress code, my engineers wear priest collars |
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Duck from the fire spray, this is how we making hits |
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I love the taste of burnt flesh, it tastes like bacon bits |
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(Verse 2: The1shanti) |
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I know you seen us in those videos (Right) |
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And heard our voice on the radio (True that) |
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With all of the pretty faces, check the phrasing |
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We keep it moving, Cuban to Asian |
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In this game, it's either me or you star |
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I ain't come up like Harold and Kumar |
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More like that kid who's counting them blue cars |
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******* with mines, you'll be calling on Blue Cross |
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Aspiring, I take it one step higher than |
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I stay trail blazing, they bootleg firemen |
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Conspiring, thinking of me retiring |
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You in too deep, now you wrestling leviathan |
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Deny a man from getting paid right |
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You all perspiring because you a bunch of playwrights |
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Stay tight with family, don't need friends kid |
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When I said 90 percent ************* I meant it |
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Some man *************t, this is my school, y'all suspended |
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Never missing a day of the hustle, perfect attendance |
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Liquor a blend with to make your head spin |
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With electro-four yo, that ************* president |
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(Outro: The1shanti) |
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I know you seen us in those videos (True) |
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And heard our voice on the radio (Right) |
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With all of the pretty faces, check the phrasing |
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We keep it moving, Cuban to Asian |
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It's like mother *******s see your mug up on MTV |
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And *************t and think *************t's sweet all the sudden. |
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Y'all ain't grinding on the levels we've been grinding at |
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Mother ******g assholes |
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Trying to take away a little bit of *************ne |
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Because we've been grinding a decade and then some |
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Put in your time and then talk the *************t |
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Do your homework |
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Before you talk to the mother ******g professors |
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Celph mother ******g Titled |
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Mother ******g 1shanti |
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Electro mother ******g four |
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Do the research |
