Song | Baldwin Brothers |
Artist | Celph Titled |
Album | The Gatalog: A Collection of Chaos |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Intro | |
(Majik Most) What, for real? | |
(Celph Titeld) Yeah. | |
(Majik Most) His skull? It just washed up on Clearwater Beach? | |
(Celph Titeld) Yeah, no doubt. | |
(Majik Most) Well, that’s what he gets. | |
(Celph Titeld) Word up. | |
(Majik Most) That’s what you get. | |
(Celph Titeld) I tried to tell ‘em, ******g around with Tampa *************, *************t is no joke. That’s where the ************* I’m from man. | |
(Majik Most) Yeah, it ain’t no joke. Check it out, I’m Majik Most and this is my mother ******g man, Celph Titled, we’re going to run this Tampa hip hop *************t like this. | |
(Celph Titeld) What you know about that? | |
(Majik Most) Leave you with a little deformed skull (what?), a human petting zoo (uhunh) mother ******, check it out (************* that) ay, yo, tell what your name is | |
(Verse 1: Celph Titled) | |
Celph Titled, the mother ******g OG killer | |
Nobody can hold heat iller with this magnifik- millimeter | |
We on the creep to meet ‘ya, | |
Better hope that we won’t put the medal to chest like a stethoscope | |
And Majik Most came through with rocket launchers | |
Crazy *************t, dump your baby’s crib on Dale Mabry kid | |
In five o’clock traffic, live on TV | |
You’re going to see me with Bob Hite, gripping my glock tight | |
(Verse 2: Majik Most) | |
Deep from the depths of Tampa, Majik appears | |
Everybody love me, ******g man of the year | |
Mother ******s don’t fear, my man Celph’s here | |
That’s why you’ve got a bazooka pointed at your ear | |
Bombard your brain, like seeing a bondage flick with your mom in the chains | |
I’ll put you in some flames, yeah mother ******, that’s more than a threat | |
Ahh, too late, now you’re a charcoal briquette | |
Chorus | |
(Celph Titled) | |
If you watch how I move, | |
You damn right I’m a player and a pimp, | |
Just came back from hell and I don’t walk with a limp. | |
In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Celph you hot, | |
They like me, they should love me more then they love ‘Pac. | |
(Majik Most) | |
If you watch how I move, | |
You damn right I’m a player and a pimp, | |
I just ****** your girl, now she walk with a limp, | |
In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Majik you hot, | |
They like me, they should love me more then they love ‘Pac. | |
(Verse 3: Majik Most) | |
Ay, yo catch me frequently freaking three chicks | |
With me and Ronald Isley on the Magic Steam Remix | |
Check the prefix, come on 8-1-3 | |
Results in drastic measures, ******g with ************* Fletcher | |
Doppler radar, channel eight cover up | |
*************t got ****** up when his body bubbled up | |
His corpse was found chained tied to an oil tanker | |
Now I guess you can say he’s a real news anchor | |
(Verse 4: Celph Titled) | |
Yo, ************* 8 on your side, I got a 9 on my side | |
That’s putting 16 slugs in your spine | |
Act like a thug around me, you must be out your mind | |
I’m straight from Hill*************orough, you must be outside the county line | |
This is Tampa *************, mother ************* wherever you’re from | |
We so crazy, doing drive-by stabbings with no guns | |
End up in Bayfront, with trea******ents for eight lumps | |
You rep New York down here, go back where you came from | |
Chorus | |
(Celph Titled) | |
If you watch how I move, | |
You damn right I’m a player and a pimp, | |
Just came back from hell | |
And I don’t walk with a limp. | |
In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Celph you hot, | |
They like me, they should love me more then they love ‘Pac. | |
(Majik Most) | |
If you watch how I move, | |
You damn right I’m a player and a pimp, | |
I just ****** your girl, | |
Now she walk with a limp, | |
In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Majik you hot, | |
They like me, they should love me more then they love ‘Pac. | |
(Verse 5: Celph Titled) | |
You ************* protesters better duck when we deploy shots, you had a young man in your bed and called it a boycott. | |
(Verse 6: Majik Most) | |
Yo, to find an emcee that can spray in these ways is like finding Kirk Cameron on camera these days. | |
(Verse 7: Celph Titled) | |
And when the heat blaze, like fast food, we do it your way, serve you with two Big Macs, watch your chest get filled, hey! | |
(Verse 8: Majik Most) | |
And I’ll smack your head back, you’ll be wearing a suede hat with MTV News zooming in on that bruise. | |
(Verse 9: Celph Titled) | |
Who got more pimps? We putting C4 in seafood, serving y’all some real popcorn shrimp. | |
(Verse 10: Majik Most) | |
What? *************, you want to battle, come on, you’re from where? You’ll play like Rick Moranis and shrink you whole career. | |
(Verse 11: Celph Titled) | |
It’s like you’re near a swimming pool, cause you going to get wet and I’m the type to do a cannon ball right on your kids head. | |
(Verse 12: Majik Most) | |
I’ll put your girl in a leather mask with the zipper mouth in the sun, your grandma turned to leather when you left her out. | |
(Outro) | |
(Celph Titled) Hahahaha | |
(Majik Most) I told you man, look at you now, look at you | |
(Celph Titled) Yup, unhunh | |
(Majik Most) You’re sad | |
(Celph Titled) Sad as hell | |
(Majik Most) You face melted off, where’s your face man? | |
(Celph Titled) Look at that *************t | |
(Majik Most) Yo, ******g with Tampa, that’s what happens | |
(Celph Titled) You ****** up | |
(Majik Most) That’s what you get | |
(Celph Titled) Goddam right | |
(Majik Most) And you got it | |
(Celph Titled) Word up. We turn beef to minced meat out this mother ****** | |
(Majik Most) Yo, what is that, his vertebrae? | |
(Celph Titled) Yeah, I see a collar bone | |
(Majik Most) No, no yo that’s a leg | |
(Celph Titled) No, that’s a mother ******g fibula | |
(Majik Most) Yo, I think I seen a skull | |
(Celph Titled) Yeah, it still got some hair on it | |
(Majik Most) Yo, what is that, a wing? | |
(Celph Titled) Yeah Haha! |
Intro | |
Majik Most What, for real? | |
Celph Titeld Yeah. | |
Majik Most His skull? It just washed up on Clearwater Beach? | |
Celph Titeld Yeah, no doubt. | |
Majik Most Well, that' s what he gets. | |
Celph Titeld Word up. | |
Majik Most That' s what you get. | |
Celph Titeld I tried to tell ' em, g around with Tampa , t is no joke. That' s where the I' m from man. | |
Majik Most Yeah, it ain' t no joke. Check it out, I' m Majik Most and this is my mother g man, Celph Titled, we' re going to run this Tampa hip hop t like this. | |
Celph Titeld What you know about that? | |
Majik Most Leave you with a little deformed skull what?, a human petting zoo uhunh mother , check it out that ay, yo, tell what your name is | |
Verse 1: Celph Titled | |
Celph Titled, the mother g OG killer | |
Nobody can hold heat iller with this magnifik millimeter | |
We on the creep to meet ' ya, | |
Better hope that we won' t put the medal to chest like a stethoscope | |
And Majik Most came through with rocket launchers | |
Crazy t, dump your baby' s crib on Dale Mabry kid | |
In five o' clock traffic, live on TV | |
You' re going to see me with Bob Hite, gripping my glock tight | |
Verse 2: Majik Most | |
Deep from the depths of Tampa, Majik appears | |
Everybody love me, g man of the year | |
Mother s don' t fear, my man Celph' s here | |
That' s why you' ve got a bazooka pointed at your ear | |
Bombard your brain, like seeing a bondage flick with your mom in the chains | |
I' ll put you in some flames, yeah mother , that' s more than a threat | |
Ahh, too late, now you' re a charcoal briquette | |
Chorus | |
Celph Titled | |
If you watch how I move, | |
You damn right I' m a player and a pimp, | |
Just came back from hell and I don' t walk with a limp. | |
In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Celph you hot, | |
They like me, they should love me more then they love ' Pac. | |
Majik Most | |
If you watch how I move, | |
You damn right I' m a player and a pimp, | |
I just your girl, now she walk with a limp, | |
In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Majik you hot, | |
They like me, they should love me more then they love ' Pac. | |
Verse 3: Majik Most | |
Ay, yo catch me frequently freaking three chicks | |
With me and Ronald Isley on the Magic Steam Remix | |
Check the prefix, come on 813 | |
Results in drastic measures, g with Fletcher | |
Doppler radar, channel eight cover up | |
t got up when his body bubbled up | |
His corpse was found chained tied to an oil tanker | |
Now I guess you can say he' s a real news anchor | |
Verse 4: Celph Titled | |
Yo, 8 on your side, I got a 9 on my side | |
That' s putting 16 slugs in your spine | |
Act like a thug around me, you must be out your mind | |
I' m straight from Hill orough, you must be outside the county line | |
This is Tampa , mother wherever you' re from | |
We so crazy, doing driveby stabbings with no guns | |
End up in Bayfront, with trea ents for eight lumps | |
You rep New York down here, go back where you came from | |
Chorus | |
Celph Titled | |
If you watch how I move, | |
You damn right I' m a player and a pimp, | |
Just came back from hell | |
And I don' t walk with a limp. | |
In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Celph you hot, | |
They like me, they should love me more then they love ' Pac. | |
Majik Most | |
If you watch how I move, | |
You damn right I' m a player and a pimp, | |
I just your girl, | |
Now she walk with a limp, | |
In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Majik you hot, | |
They like me, they should love me more then they love ' Pac. | |
Verse 5: Celph Titled | |
You protesters better duck when we deploy shots, you had a young man in your bed and called it a boycott. | |
Verse 6: Majik Most | |
Yo, to find an emcee that can spray in these ways is like finding Kirk Cameron on camera these days. | |
Verse 7: Celph Titled | |
And when the heat blaze, like fast food, we do it your way, serve you with two Big Macs, watch your chest get filled, hey! | |
Verse 8: Majik Most | |
And I' ll smack your head back, you' ll be wearing a suede hat with MTV News zooming in on that bruise. | |
Verse 9: Celph Titled | |
Who got more pimps? We putting C4 in seafood, serving y' all some real popcorn shrimp. | |
Verse 10: Majik Most | |
What? , you want to battle, come on, you' re from where? You' ll play like Rick Moranis and shrink you whole career. | |
Verse 11: Celph Titled | |
It' s like you' re near a swimming pool, cause you going to get wet and I' m the type to do a cannon ball right on your kids head. | |
Verse 12: Majik Most | |
I' ll put your girl in a leather mask with the zipper mouth in the sun, your grandma turned to leather when you left her out. | |
Outro | |
Celph Titled Hahahaha | |
Majik Most I told you man, look at you now, look at you | |
Celph Titled Yup, unhunh | |
Majik Most You' re sad | |
Celph Titled Sad as hell | |
Majik Most You face melted off, where' s your face man? | |
Celph Titled Look at that t | |
Majik Most Yo, g with Tampa, that' s what happens | |
Celph Titled You up | |
Majik Most That' s what you get | |
Celph Titled Goddam right | |
Majik Most And you got it | |
Celph Titled Word up. We turn beef to minced meat out this mother | |
Majik Most Yo, what is that, his vertebrae? | |
Celph Titled Yeah, I see a collar bone | |
Majik Most No, no yo that' s a leg | |
Celph Titled No, that' s a mother g fibula | |
Majik Most Yo, I think I seen a skull | |
Celph Titled Yeah, it still got some hair on it | |
Majik Most Yo, what is that, a wing? | |
Celph Titled Yeah Haha! |
Intro | |
Majik Most What, for real? | |
Celph Titeld Yeah. | |
Majik Most His skull? It just washed up on Clearwater Beach? | |
Celph Titeld Yeah, no doubt. | |
Majik Most Well, that' s what he gets. | |
Celph Titeld Word up. | |
Majik Most That' s what you get. | |
Celph Titeld I tried to tell ' em, g around with Tampa , t is no joke. That' s where the I' m from man. | |
Majik Most Yeah, it ain' t no joke. Check it out, I' m Majik Most and this is my mother g man, Celph Titled, we' re going to run this Tampa hip hop t like this. | |
Celph Titeld What you know about that? | |
Majik Most Leave you with a little deformed skull what?, a human petting zoo uhunh mother , check it out that ay, yo, tell what your name is | |
Verse 1: Celph Titled | |
Celph Titled, the mother g OG killer | |
Nobody can hold heat iller with this magnifik millimeter | |
We on the creep to meet ' ya, | |
Better hope that we won' t put the medal to chest like a stethoscope | |
And Majik Most came through with rocket launchers | |
Crazy t, dump your baby' s crib on Dale Mabry kid | |
In five o' clock traffic, live on TV | |
You' re going to see me with Bob Hite, gripping my glock tight | |
Verse 2: Majik Most | |
Deep from the depths of Tampa, Majik appears | |
Everybody love me, g man of the year | |
Mother s don' t fear, my man Celph' s here | |
That' s why you' ve got a bazooka pointed at your ear | |
Bombard your brain, like seeing a bondage flick with your mom in the chains | |
I' ll put you in some flames, yeah mother , that' s more than a threat | |
Ahh, too late, now you' re a charcoal briquette | |
Chorus | |
Celph Titled | |
If you watch how I move, | |
You damn right I' m a player and a pimp, | |
Just came back from hell and I don' t walk with a limp. | |
In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Celph you hot, | |
They like me, they should love me more then they love ' Pac. | |
Majik Most | |
If you watch how I move, | |
You damn right I' m a player and a pimp, | |
I just your girl, now she walk with a limp, | |
In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Majik you hot, | |
They like me, they should love me more then they love ' Pac. | |
Verse 3: Majik Most | |
Ay, yo catch me frequently freaking three chicks | |
With me and Ronald Isley on the Magic Steam Remix | |
Check the prefix, come on 813 | |
Results in drastic measures, g with Fletcher | |
Doppler radar, channel eight cover up | |
t got up when his body bubbled up | |
His corpse was found chained tied to an oil tanker | |
Now I guess you can say he' s a real news anchor | |
Verse 4: Celph Titled | |
Yo, 8 on your side, I got a 9 on my side | |
That' s putting 16 slugs in your spine | |
Act like a thug around me, you must be out your mind | |
I' m straight from Hill orough, you must be outside the county line | |
This is Tampa , mother wherever you' re from | |
We so crazy, doing driveby stabbings with no guns | |
End up in Bayfront, with trea ents for eight lumps | |
You rep New York down here, go back where you came from | |
Chorus | |
Celph Titled | |
If you watch how I move, | |
You damn right I' m a player and a pimp, | |
Just came back from hell | |
And I don' t walk with a limp. | |
In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Celph you hot, | |
They like me, they should love me more then they love ' Pac. | |
Majik Most | |
If you watch how I move, | |
You damn right I' m a player and a pimp, | |
I just your girl, | |
Now she walk with a limp, | |
In the hood in Tampa Bay they say Majik you hot, | |
They like me, they should love me more then they love ' Pac. | |
Verse 5: Celph Titled | |
You protesters better duck when we deploy shots, you had a young man in your bed and called it a boycott. | |
Verse 6: Majik Most | |
Yo, to find an emcee that can spray in these ways is like finding Kirk Cameron on camera these days. | |
Verse 7: Celph Titled | |
And when the heat blaze, like fast food, we do it your way, serve you with two Big Macs, watch your chest get filled, hey! | |
Verse 8: Majik Most | |
And I' ll smack your head back, you' ll be wearing a suede hat with MTV News zooming in on that bruise. | |
Verse 9: Celph Titled | |
Who got more pimps? We putting C4 in seafood, serving y' all some real popcorn shrimp. | |
Verse 10: Majik Most | |
What? , you want to battle, come on, you' re from where? You' ll play like Rick Moranis and shrink you whole career. | |
Verse 11: Celph Titled | |
It' s like you' re near a swimming pool, cause you going to get wet and I' m the type to do a cannon ball right on your kids head. | |
Verse 12: Majik Most | |
I' ll put your girl in a leather mask with the zipper mouth in the sun, your grandma turned to leather when you left her out. | |
Outro | |
Celph Titled Hahahaha | |
Majik Most I told you man, look at you now, look at you | |
Celph Titled Yup, unhunh | |
Majik Most You' re sad | |
Celph Titled Sad as hell | |
Majik Most You face melted off, where' s your face man? | |
Celph Titled Look at that t | |
Majik Most Yo, g with Tampa, that' s what happens | |
Celph Titled You up | |
Majik Most That' s what you get | |
Celph Titled Goddam right | |
Majik Most And you got it | |
Celph Titled Word up. We turn beef to minced meat out this mother | |
Majik Most Yo, what is that, his vertebrae? | |
Celph Titled Yeah, I see a collar bone | |
Majik Most No, no yo that' s a leg | |
Celph Titled No, that' s a mother g fibula | |
Majik Most Yo, I think I seen a skull | |
Celph Titled Yeah, it still got some hair on it | |
Majik Most Yo, what is that, a wing? | |
Celph Titled Yeah Haha! |