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

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

[Verse 1: Celph
You hear the sound of you better duck to Hell
Appetite for
the lead releases I suck the shells
Chrome Depot culinary art
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 hands up like a gay mime
I heard Satan talkin' and had to pistol whip the bitch
Put a crack in his
Became Malkovitch
In my casket with a poker
I'm dead
Ricardo on some conspiracy theory shit
I'm goin' Hollywood in seconds flat
the nuke?
You'll a chin strap for that fitted cap
No special effects, these are real
Catch my snuff film on MTV Making The Video

Y'all see a show for free?
[Ol' Dirty Bastard 'Brooklyn Zoo':] "You can my dick"
You broke and want a 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 have my money on hand
[Show & AG:] "Now which part of 'Suck my don't you understand"

[Verse 2: Titled]
I really love it when these start cursin' at me
It's like they swearin' to God, don't take it
Come at me sideways and get twisted
Hollow points move in all directions the outcomes disastrous
You better call the psych hot line and find out if my glock
Will leave you bleedin' in a shirt says "Stop Crime"
Chain down to my feet an Iceberg scarf
Out from Con Edison's? in Central
Caped with a baked potato
Stuck in the so the gun blast sounds like space invader phases
rap cats, y'all some 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 show these what a crazy spic will do

Y'all don't like battle
"You can my dick"
You wanna see me shine
"You can my dick"
Think I won't use my
"You can my dick"
You're jealous and 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 I fear another man
"Now which of 'suck my dick' don't you understand? "

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

[Verse 3: Titled]
me
What's all rap shit about?
Fuckin' with me, the only thing comin' off your dome is ya
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 what the fuck I call, layin' down the law
World renown king of
Grimy rap, gangsta
Spit than a nervous gun with anxious clips
This inch 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, C, rappers with real rap sheets
And nasty with beats
Put more crack in the
When 808 bass kicks, shit
My hits...
Way beyond the San
Remain
With Elvis and at my record release party

You're an ugly hoe but
"You can my dick"
You don't think this is I'll
"You can my dick"
You don't my choice of words
"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 hard in
"You can my dick"
You a Celph Titled fan
"Now part of 'Suck my dick' don't you understand? "
"Suck my dick"
"Suck my dick"
"Suck my... "
"You can my... "