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

[Speaking: Titled]
Yeah, Celph aka Jesus Ice.
Shinin' the chrome for all horseless headman motherfuckers

[Verse 1: Celph
You the sound of ricochet you better duck to Hell
Appetite for
the lead releases I suck the shells
Chrome culinary art form
magnifique
I need a with Kelly Price physique
I'm sick in the
This for the squeamish
I stay givin' it to pussies whether I use my knife or I use my
It's a full moon and my K-9's with grey nines
Now you speechless, with your hands up a gay mime
I heard Satan talkin' shit and had to pistol the bitch
Put a crack in his
John Malkovitch
In my with a poker face
I'm serious
Ricky Ricardo on some theory shit
I'm goin' in three seconds flat
Detonate the
You'll a chin strap for that fitted cap
No special effects, are real torpedoes
Catch my film live on MTV Making The Video

Y'all wanna see a show for
Dirty Bastard 'Brooklyn Zoo':] "You can suck my dick"
You and want a beat from me?
"You can my dick"
All you fags that get
"You can my dick"
Conscious rapper tryin' to shit
"You can my dick"
Bitches think they favors
"You can my dick"
All you critics and player
"You can my dick"
If you don't my money on hand
[Show & AG:] "Now which part of 'Suck my don't you understand"

[Verse 2: Celph
I really love it when these bitches start at me
It's like they to God, don't take it personally
Come at me and get twisted backwards
Hollow points move forwards in all directions the outcomes
You better call the psych hot line and find out if my nine
leave you bleedin' in a shirt that says "Stop Crime"
Chain down to my feet an Iceberg scarf
Out from Con Edison's? in Park
Caped Crusada a baked potato
Stuck in the nozzle so the gun blast sounds like invader phases
rap cats, y'all some undercover brothers
You photo shoot look like a Tevin Campbell album
Chillin' in Tampa Bay, 100 with a ski mask
A desperado type of nigga (believe dat)
My man made a track for me to spit to
And show motherfuckers what a crazy spic will do

Y'all don't like 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 jealous and think better
"You can my dick"
me to hear you demo tape
"You can my dick"
Don't wanna say it to my
"You can my dick"
You think I fear man
"Now part of 'suck my dick' don't you understand? "

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

[Verse 3: Titled]
me
What's all this rap about?
Fuckin' with me, the only thing comin' off dome is ya scalp
You think 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 what the fuck I call, layin' the law
World renown of punchlines
Grimy rap, shit
Spit harder than a nervous gun with clips
This twelve inch will destruct when I'm
And you'll be wonderin', "You think he went to Hell for all that he said? "
I'm formin' a group with criminals
Chi Ali, Steady-B, Cool C, rappers real rap sheets
And nasty tracks beats
Put crack in the streets
When 808 bass kicks, shit
My hits...
Way beyond the San
Remain
With Elvis and 2Pac at my release party

You're an hoe but still
"You can my dick"
You don't think this track is
"You can my dick"
You like my choice of words
"You can my dick"
Think you could a better verse?
"You can my dick"
You think you got the nicest
"You can my dick"
And act hard in
"You can my dick"
You a Celph Titled fan
"Now which part of 'Suck my dick' you understand? "
"Suck my dick"
"Suck my dick"
"Suck my... "
"You can my... "