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"You know in the ole' days.
We'd have a smart punk like you fitted for a pair of cement
For a long sleep at the of the river."

Celph Titled]
Yeah, Celph Titled aka Ice.
Shinin' the for all your horseless headman motherfuckers

[Verse 1: Celph
You hear the sound of ricochet you better to Hell
for destruction
After the lead releases I the shells
Chrome Depot art form
magnifique
I need a female with Price physique
I'm sick in the
This ain't for the
I stay givin' it to whether I use my knife or I use my penis
It's a full moon and my K-9's came grey nines
Now you speechless, with your hands up like a gay
I heard Satan talkin' shit and had to whip the bitch
Put a crack in his
Became Malkovitch
In my casket a poker face
I'm serious
Ricky Ricardo on some conspiracy shit
I'm goin' in three seconds flat
Detonate the
You'll need a chin strap for that cap
No special effects, these are torpedoes
Catch my snuff film live on MTV The Video

Y'all see a show for free?
[Ol' Dirty Bastard 'Brooklyn "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"
Conscious tryin' to talk shit
"You can my dick"
Bitches think they favors
"You can my dick"
All you and player haters
"You can my dick"
If you don't my money on hand
[Show & AG:] "Now which part of my dick' don't you understand"

2: Celph Titled]
I really love it when these bitches start at me
It's like they swearin' to God, don't it personally
at me sideways and get twisted backwards
Hollow move forwards in all directions the outcomes disastrous
You better call the psych hot line and out if my glock nine
Will leave you in a shirt that says "Stop Crime"
Chain down to my rockin' an Iceberg scarf
Out from Con Edison's? in Central
Caped Crusada with a potato
in the nozzle so the gun blast sounds like space invader phases
Homo rap cats, y'all some brothers
You photo shoot look like a Tevin Campbell album
Chillin' in Tampa Bay, 100 degrees a ski mask
A desperado type of nigga (believe dat)
My man J-Zone made a track for me to to
And show these motherfuckers what a crazy will do

Y'all like battle rhymes
"You can my dick"
You don't see me shine
"You can my dick"
I won't use my Beretta
"You can my dick"
You're and think you're better
"You can my dick"
Want me to hear you demo
"You can my dick"
Don't wanna say it to my
"You can my dick"
You think I fear man
"Now which part of 'suck my don't you understand? "

"Who are "
"The man with a gun. Pow. How bout "
"Suck my dick"
"Suck my... "
Dogg 'Dre Day':] "With my nuts on your tonsil"

[Verse 3: Celph
me
What's all this rap shit
Fuckin' with me, the only thing off your dome is ya scalp
You probably think I fantasize of a tech
I'd rather your teeth till they poke out the back of your neck
out
Knockin' out jake, his jaw
Now that's what the I call, layin' down the law
World renown of punchlines
rap, gangsta shit
Spit harder a nervous gun with anxious clips
This twelve will destruct when I'm dead
And you'll be wonderin', "You think he went to Hell for all that shit he "
I'm a group with real criminals
Chi Ali, Steady-B, C, rappers with real rap sheets
And nasty with beats
Put crack in the streets
When 808 kicks, breaks shit
My hits...
Way beyond the San
Godly
With Elvis and 2Pac at my record party

You're an hoe but still
"You can my dick"
You don't think this is I'll
"You can my dick"
You don't like my choice of
"You can my dick"
Think you could spit a better
"You can my dick"
You think you got the nicest
"You can my dick"
And act in interviews
"You can my dick"
You ain't a Titled fan
"Now which part of my dick' don't you understand? "
"Suck my dick"
"Suck my dick"
"Suck my... "
"You can my... "