"You know in the good days. We'd have a smart punk you fitted for a pair of cement pajamas For a sleep at the bottom of the river."
Celph Titled] Yeah, Titled aka Jesus Ice. Shinin' the chrome for all horseless headman motherfuckers
[Verse 1: Celph You hear the sound of ricochet you better duck to Appetite for After the lead releases I the shells Chrome Depot culinary art It's I need a female with Kelly Price I'm in the noddin' This ain't for the I givin' it to pussies whether I use my knife or I use my penis It's a moon and my K-9's came with grey nines Now you speechless, with your hands up a gay mime I heard Satan talkin' shit and had to pistol whip the Put a in his horns Became Malkovitch In my casket a poker face I'm serious Ricardo on some conspiracy theory shit I'm goin' Hollywood in three seconds the nuke? You'll a chin strap for that fitted cap No special effects, are real torpedoes Catch my snuff film live on MTV Making The
Y'all see a show for free? [Ol' Bastard 'Brooklyn Zoo':] "You can suck my dick" You broke and want a from me? "You can my dick" All you fags that get "You can my dick" rapper 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"
[Verse 2: Celph I really love it when bitches start cursin' at me It's like they swearin' to God, take it personally Come at me sideways and get twisted points move forwards in all directions the outcomes disastrous You better call the psych hot line and find out if my nine Will leave you in a shirt that says "Stop Crime" Chain to my feet rockin' an Iceberg scarf Out from Con in Central Park Caped Crusada with a potato Stuck in the nozzle so the gun blast like space invader phases Homo rap cats, some undercover brothers You photo shoot like a Tevin Campbell album cover Chillin' in Bay, 100 degrees with a ski mask A dirty desperado of nigga (believe dat) My man J-Zone made a track for me to to And show these motherfuckers what a spic will do
Y'all don't like battle "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 you demo tape "You can my dick" Don't say it to my face "You can my dick" You think I another man "Now which part of 'suck my don't you understand? "
"Who are " "The man a gun. Pow. How bout you? " "Suck my dick" "Suck my... " [Snoop Dogg 'Dre Day':] "With my nuts on tonsil"
3: Celph Titled] me What's all this rap about? Fuckin' with me, the only thing comin' off dome is ya scalp You probably think I fantasize of a tech I'd rather punch your till they poke out the back of your neck out Knockin' out jake, his jaw Now that's what the fuck I call, layin' the law World king of punchlines Grimy rap, gangsta Spit than a nervous gun with anxious clips This twelve will destruct when I'm dead And be wonderin', "You think he went to Hell for all that shit he said? " I'm formin' a group with real Chi Ali, Steady-B, Cool C, with real rap sheets And nasty tracks beats Put more crack in the When 808 bass kicks, breaks My hits... Way the San Andreas Godly With Elvis and at my record release party
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