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[Intro]: |
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"It's like that y'all (that y'all), like that" |
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[Chorus] [x2]: |
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So why they hatin' on Celph Titled? |
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"I don't know man, I don't know man, I don't know man, I don't know, I don't know" - A Tribe Called Quest 'Oh My God' |
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"Cause they wanna be where I are, cause they wanna be where I are" - Grand Puba 'I Like It' |
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[Verse One]: |
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Star spangled from harsh angles |
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Bow and arrow arch aimed at your Randy Savage wave cap |
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Your budget I ate that |
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I'm the new Pat Sajak |
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They asked me for a couple letters so my AK spat (multiple) |
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Hollow head heat seakers at your weak features |
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Like Data from the Goonies with unique sneakers |
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I'ma slide past wack shit with highly extensive combat shit on compact disk |
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Don't worry if I'm burning your album |
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Cause if I'm burning your album, I'm in the backyard burning the album (oh yeah) |
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Smokey The Bear will have to choke on a flare |
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Am I supposed to be scared? |
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That's like Vin Diesel combing his hair |
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Ain't happenin' now |
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No, not, not forever |
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Not a rapper with a better flow, what-so-ever |
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All these biters ride my nuts like a road rail |
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They wish I had seat belts embedded in my coat tails |
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[Chorus] [x2]: |
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So why they hatin' on Celph Titled? |
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"I don't know man, I don't know man, I don't know man, I don't know, I don't know" - A Tribe Called Quest 'Oh My God' |
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"Cause they wanna be where I are, cause they wanna be where I are" - Grand Puba 'I Like It' |
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[Verse Two]: |
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I first appeared on wax in '98 as a young teen |
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Now I'm stackin' paper, got my thumb green |
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How many times am I fresh? That's umteen |
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Get dirty, pull the trigger, but I keep my gun clean |
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That's sparkly shinin', yeah the glittery bling |
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Vocals so big, the Pro-Tools need a 50 inch screen |
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Hardcore rhymes, jazz riffs and loops |
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I think y'all forgot what rap sounded like didn't you? |
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Let me remind you of a time way back |
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When hip hop tracks had hard snares and not lame snaps |
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Rappers where rappers, drug dealers were dealers |
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Fans was just fans and the music was just realer |
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Now it's a clown show |
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Except these faggots got a dope boy persona instead of the damn clown nose |
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I laugh at any critic saying my style is too humorous |
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Cause you're an insecure boy with an abused uterus |
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[Chorus] [x2]: |
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So why they hatin' on Celph Titled? |
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"I don't know man, I don't know man, I don't know man, I don't know, I don't know" - A Tribe Called Quest 'Oh My God' |
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"Cause they wanna be where I are, cause they wanna be where I are" - Grand Puba 'I Like It' |
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[Verse Three]: |
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I get slept on heavily |
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But I'm an expert with rap whether it be Heavy D or Heather B |
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I've heard all the beats, all the cuts, all the breaks |
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All the flow from all the legends in cities, state to state |
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I'm an ace when I study the science of spit |
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Respect my skill for the one of a kind that it is |
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Put behind all the early shit you heard of mine |
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That was before I flipped and decided it was murder time |
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I stepped my game up, my cadence is impeccable |
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Lyrics are out of this world, swagger is incredible |
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And if you can't see that |
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Then you're probably a rapper yourself wishin' you could be where I'm at (man) |
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Don't you herbs notice? You can't disturb my focus |
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My words are so sick that they leave you with tuberculosis |
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If your CD has 15 songs, word is born it's about 15 songs too long |
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"Just give me my fuckin' phone call." |
