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I'm breaking brain cells off at the stem |
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Your status is stupidier |
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Ap is a nuclear blast, tar blacker than Lucifer |
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I consider writing a list of all the *******t I would do to you |
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Head so big I rest my fitting cap on Jupiter |
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You aint buiolt like this you a soft carbon copy |
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A carebear compared to a autobot body! |
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The raps like crack I supply to the blacks |
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Drop pipes, car mics, say goodbye to your rocks! |
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Im a mutha ****** star, the staus of John Lennon |
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You are Orindary People singing to John Legend |
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Write a track this and that, better X that out |
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I don't play that, like rap in a redneck's house |
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I can have your brain cells spinning quicker than Speedwell's |
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Your female, email and me on your details |
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I don't dig up dirt, I shake the earth! |
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And I never say names I wouldn't waste the verse |
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All for the top Im hot and when they dare me to write |
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Prepare to carry your mic to a burial site |
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Im a pioneer ******* up stereotypes |
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I snatched chains as a kid made you carry your bikes |
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I got an addiction to spitting *******t, its heroin like |
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Storytellers speak of telling me American plight |
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Money blows, funny though, it seems embarrassing right? |
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Rock shows blow the doors on a pair of Air Nikes |
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All NIGHT! |
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Yeah yo you know the rules I cruise with a tough band |
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You in the ******* closet with brooms and a dustpan |
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Like clean sweep your fleet body softning and gelling |
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And now you want a mic, yeah right! |
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My life and your skeleton dummy |
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Im in the place you can tell when its bloody |
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I freaking paid for your face straight |
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A million of money? |
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Im ready and willing to watch response seven to flesh? |
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Lets see if I don't kill him in five seconds or less |
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I keep coming back like rashes on an infant |
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You don't want a chance to clash with the maginifcent seven |
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Of us its heaven but never enough |
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So I tighten the vice quick so his head will get crushed |
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Im out of sight now deep in this music |
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Leaving them upside down feed them for new *******t |
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Ribkat's is the wrong pal to creep in the booth with |
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Blow a hole in your back just to eat him for soup dish |
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You *******! |
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Yo the Demigodz stand for killers! |
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More specifically we deadly entertainers, maniac ignorant godzillas and we |
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Never took the route them other crooks took |
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Because we kept recipes for human flesh in my mother's cook book! |
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Your souffled in more ways then ten! |
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Celph Titled's flow is choking the wind, my favorite past time is soaking in sin! |
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The most accurate sharp shooter with no scope |
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Shoot with my left and watch you all die from second hand smoke |
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Im repping my fans so! You better act cool |
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My soul will make a Ouiji board jump up and slap you dummy |
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You not thinking smart! |
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I bust so many blamers and blinkers that I should start a rock band called Blinking Spark! |
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Sinking sharks with no harpoons, my arsenal is a sawblade carved in two sliding your coffin through |
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Apathy is insane and Im the same as my brother |
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Im like a circus show sniper, I aim for the juggler |
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Catch a case and before the Judge could slam down the gavel |
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The whole room ducking and hide from grenade shrapnel |
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These rap verses I be breezing though |
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Because IM like a celibant, under oath, un ******* believable! |
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DemiGodz, Fort Minor |
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You've heard of us |
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Styles of Beyond |
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You've heard of us, the murderous! |
