: x2] So don't talk to me about MC's got skills He's alright but he's not real Don't talk to me about MC's got skills They're okay but they're not ill
you retreat [Hook x2] [Apathy talking] Awright awright hold up hold up settle down Listen up you motherfuckers This the last time you gon' hear me
on backwards and inside out And you say how appropriate I don't want to dissect everything today I don't mean to pick you apart you see But I can't help
backwards and inside out And you say how appropriate I don't want to dissect everything today I don't mean to pick you apart you see But I can't
by the dozen lining up to see me Don?t need mixing gotta keep my right hand free love this club spread simplex 1 2 3 Deal me a card in the Suicide club
I do Like you were trying to tell me something About the way you live Like you would give me something If you had something to give And for all your talk You don't
Pump ya fist, I fuck if ya cunt ain't fishy But I got a Magnum up, raw humps are risky That's supposed to be your wife? Pssst She don't act like married
Ap made me a Demigodzilla I been chillin' with demons, sippin' Henny, rockin' Tequila Kidnappin' Miss Mother Nature, watch me impregnate her Y'all talk
stripped for your spot of your game You can't stop me, you can only try to contain I'm outta your range That white widow got me thinkin' I'm on top a
and floozy's Crowds love me like game like Lucy I write loosely It's been a while I been raw We started something you don't know what you in for Rise'
AND THAT'S ALL!) [Celph Titled:] Don't ask me for nothin' Ask me for somethin' Mega-Ton bombs strapped to my chest Don't even ask if I'm buggin' Warlord
older Lil' soldier.. trust me I got ways to control ya I'm like God to the Devil - Ap is Satan's Jehova I don't even write raps cause the paper would
[Verse 1:] You couldn't burn me if you was a nerd with CD's Couldn't burn me if you was a whore with VD's Mike Jordan couldn't burn me if he ate his
vets flash back [Celph Titled] Yo, I rip the head off niggas that try to oppose And I don't like to talk to hoes Unless they don't where clothes Any
me and my little friend T-minus 10 seconds and I'm (blastin' off) I'm the I.R.A. with a (Kalashnikov) This ain't rocket science It's machine gun math
I stab you in ya left eye make you see how i write You pussy don't sleep on me without ya night light Fuck the bedbugs I don't want ya chick to bite I