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"Hard to the core" - Xzibit |
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"Watch you panic like the bitch you are" - Xzibit |
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[Verse One] [Celph Titled] |
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Yo, right about now, the shit I'm spittin' will make the world stop |
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Celph Titled, the trifest nigga to run blocks |
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Me and my man Freddie N.U.K.E.S. get the bitches quick |
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Inconsiderate conglomerate, I got the sickest clique |
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We rip the heart out of nigga, while he be still breathin' |
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Matter of fact, I won't let up until you stop bleedin' |
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I'm a pimp with the essence of Lucifer |
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And y'all couldn't get head if you was a guillotine executioner |
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In the street I hope your show your love |
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A lot of rappers act hard but really homo thugs |
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I stay in New York city where it ain't easy to live |
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Be some sheisty motherfuckers, bring the Ds to your crib |
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I've been long awaited, but now I'm finally coming out |
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Try to sabotage me and get a gun up in your mouth |
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We speak slang-nology, study it |
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We can go gun for gun and find which nigga be the cruddiest |
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This shit is off the meat rack and I slice faggots with a sleek hatchet |
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And send your body home in three packages |
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Fuck good behavior |
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I got a hundred different ways to rearrange ya |
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My disclaimer spell out "Danger" |
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I push weight like shovin' people at Disney lines |
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I wrote the runs of the game |
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You followin' these raw rhymes |
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I'm mainly known for beats but I'm tryin' to dead that |
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Show you how I spit and have niggas be like, "Who said that?!" |
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[Scratch chorus] [x2] |
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"Boom" |
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"Hard to the core" |
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"Watch you panic like the bitch you are" |
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"Boom" |
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"Read my lips" |
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"Watch you panic like the bitch you are" |
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[Fred N.U.K.E.S. talking] |
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Yeah, RichBums, Celph Titled, Fred N.U.K.E.S., you know the deal. |
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Uh, yeah, it goes, "Boom". |
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Yeah, smash somethin'. Uh, check that guitar. |
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[Verse Two] [Fred N.U.K.E.S.] |
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Never catch me strapless |
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Like a modern bra, fashionable statements |
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Live from TK to NY |
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My |
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Battleship, U-2, sunk your Battleship |
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Better paddle bitch or catch a full body stitch |
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Stupid snitch |
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I bustle fucks like scuttle butts |
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?Throw your face for those who that's a boy cut? |
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Charge you big bucks, merchandisin' |
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Inevitably |
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(Fred N.U.K.E.S. from Mattel!) |
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Each sold separately |
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I call the shots like a referee |
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Don't mess with me |
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Cuts in my eye by Scarface, a true G |
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Turn into slam shots by the bar |
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Too old sew but try to act, like Fredro Star |
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Never poor |
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Never cease to amaze |
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Defender of the town, Denmark's the home base |
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You rap bass, expand hip hop, most I wreck |
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Y'all follow this? |
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The bandwagon effect |
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[Scratch Chorus] |
