"You know in the good days. We'd have a punk like you fitted for a pair of cement pajamas For a long at the bottom of the river."
[Speaking: Titled] Yeah, Celph Titled aka Ice. Shinin' the chrome for all your horseless headman
[Verse 1: Celph You hear the sound of ricochet you better to Hell Appetite for After the lead I suck the shells Chrome Depot culinary art It's I need a female with Kelly Price I'm sick in the This ain't for the I stay givin' it to pussies whether I use my or I use my penis It's a full and my K-9's came with grey nines Now you speechless, with hands up like a gay mime I heard talkin' shit and had to pistol whip the bitch Put a in his horns Became John In my casket with a face I'm dead Ricky on some conspiracy theory shit I'm goin' Hollywood in three seconds Detonate the You'll need a chin strap for fitted cap No special effects, are real torpedoes Catch my snuff live on MTV Making The Video
Y'all wanna see a for free? [Ol' Dirty Bastard Zoo':] "You can suck my dick" You broke and a beat from me? "You can my dick" All you fags that get "You can my dick" rapper tryin' to talk shit "You can my dick" think they doin' favors "You can my dick" All you critics and player "You can my dick" If you have my money on hand [Show & "Now which part of 'Suck my dick' don't you understand"
[Verse 2: Titled] I really love it when these bitches start at me It's they swearin' to God, don't take it personally Come at me sideways and get backwards points move forwards in all directions the outcomes disastrous You better call the hot line and find out if my glock nine Will leave you in a shirt that says "Stop Crime" Chain down to my feet rockin' an Iceberg Out from Con in Central Park Caped Crusada with a baked Stuck in the nozzle so the gun blast sounds space invader phases Homo rap cats, y'all undercover brothers You photo shoot like a Tevin Campbell album cover Chillin' in Tampa Bay, 100 with a ski mask A dirty type of nigga (believe dat) My man J-Zone made a for me to spit to And these motherfuckers what a crazy spic will do
Y'all don't like rhymes "You can my dick" You don't wanna see me "You can my dick" Think I use my Beretta "You can my dick" You're jealous and think better "You can my dick" Want me to hear you demo "You can my dick" wanna say it to my face "You can my dick" You I fear another man "Now which part of my dick' don't you understand? "
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[Verse 3: Titled] me What's all this rap about? Fuckin' with me, the only thing comin' off your is ya scalp You probably I fantasize of blastin' a tech I'd rather punch your teeth till they poke out the back of your out Knockin' out jake, his jaw Now that's the fuck I call, layin' down the law World renown of punchlines rap, gangsta shit Spit harder than a gun with anxious clips This twelve inch will destruct I'm dead And you'll be wonderin', "You think he went to Hell for all shit he said? " I'm formin' a with real criminals Chi Ali, Steady-B, C, rappers with real rap sheets And nasty tracks with Put more crack in the When 808 kicks, breaks shit My hits... Way the San Andreas Remain With Elvis and 2Pac at my release party
You're an ugly hoe but "You can my dick" You think this track is I'll "You can my dick" You don't like my choice of "You can my dick" Think you spit a better verse? "You can my dick" You think you got the crew? "You can my dick" And act in interviews "You can my dick" You a Celph Titled fan "Now which of 'Suck my dick' don't you understand? " "Suck my dick" "Suck my dick" "Suck my... " "You can my... "