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God damn it Jimmy. You better get in this house and listen to this Equilibrium |
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This vinyl is the best god damn thing in your life |
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I'll slap you with that god damn vinyl piece Jimmy |
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I don't give a ******* about a parka. He's wearing a ******' cardigan! |
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[Celph Titled talking] |
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Yo, y'all know the ******' science. Equilibrium. Majik Most. DutchMassive |
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And yours truly, Celph Titled. We back up in this mother******* for real |
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Fahrenheit 813, 2003. J.J. Brown on the mother******' beat |
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Watch how we flip it on these ************ ass *******s |
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[Verse One] [Majik Most] |
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Oh ************t it's Majik! |
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Most! |
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Yeeeeah |
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And I don't kick mama jokes |
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I kick it to your moms, slippin' Mickey's in her Coke |
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Everything I ever wrote, **** enough to quote |
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Your rhymes suck! |
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I wouldn't play you as a joke |
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But crash my car to wreck yours no doubt |
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And if the streets are watchin', we shoot the eyes out |
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So ******* all that feminist stuff you talk about |
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No R&B in me, see I give it to 'em rough |
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Find your wife knocked out, naked, wearing hand cuffs |
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About to bust, when your girl grabbed the Kodak |
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Took a picture of my bozak, I'm all that |
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Watch my raps give you cataracts until you crash Cadillac into a cactus patch |
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The flow's exact |
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Exacto knife raps |
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Slice through your backpack |
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Right into the fat, I'm the fattest on tracks |
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So make way, move back |
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It's skills that you lack |
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So yo bust this |
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You can sweat me, watch me, jock me and clock me but don't battle me |
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Cause you're not a lyricist ************ |
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[Scratch chorus] |
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Majik Most |
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************ |
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DutchMassive |
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Remember that ************t |
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Celph Titled |
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Damn it he's ill |
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"Raised in the pit of the flame" - M.O.P. |
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"Comin' real" |
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"And my team's strong" |
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"Battle mech ready to flex" - Apathy 'Chrome Depot Freestyle' |
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"Raised in the pit of the flame" |
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[Verse Two] [DutchMassive] |
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You won't find me in The Source for the quote of the month |
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Dutch |
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That's right, throw your weapons up |
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You can catch me shotgun in your car, puffin' a blunt |
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Dutch |
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That's right, throwin' upper cuts |
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I chuckle at the fact of what a thug would do |
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I stand right above you, snub you, take your girl and the mic from you |
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Ayo ******* you! |
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Sincerely from the whole crew |
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You're never comin' out, delete your vocals |
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Both my arms will crush your ego |
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I defeat foes by throwin' they body parts to the shark people |
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You want battle raps? |
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I cut kids heads off at they backpacks |
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And tell 'em I got jazz while Celph push they wig back |
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I just sit back and laugh cause where I'm goin', see, chicks don't dig that |
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And yo, I'm for the women ******* THE CHILDREN |
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Building block Floridian, DutchMassive, Equilibrium |
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[Scratch chorus] |
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Majik Most |
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************ |
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That's Massive |
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Remember that ************t |
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Celph Titled |
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Damn it he's ill |
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"Raised in the pit of the flame" - M.O.P. |
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"Comin' real" |
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"And my team's strong" |
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"Battle mech ready to flex" - Apathy 'Chrome Depot Freestyle' |
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"Raised in the pit of the flame" |
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[Verse Three] [Celph Titled] |
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We can stand up in a hurricane and still stay balanced |
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And give props to anyone that's stupid enough to challenge |
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Equilibrium, Tampa Bay's three wise men |
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Gamble with your life in our hands and let the dice spin |
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Tiger with ice pick claws |
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That'll slow your roll |
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My clique is superstars, we get more head than a totem pole |
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Evacuate like Kosovo |
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I put bullets where they're supposed to go |
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All up in your face and leave a hundred holes |
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MC's can't cope? |
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Keep your third eye closed |
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Brace for impact that'll reverb from each verse I spoke |
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A true pimp, leavin' a ******* pants soakin' |
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When the last date you had was with a videotape and hand lotion |
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I'm nasty at bar fights so guard your gold tooth |
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******* tables |
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I'm hittin' *******s with the entire booth |
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My repertoire stay dirty south with filthy burners |
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Put my work on the streets and milk all of my earnings |
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I'm courteous |
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Even when it's your life I'm ending |
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I'll sterilize the razor and give you a clean cut image |
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Celph Titled, godfather of pan handled hip hop |
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But I can't handle this man's samples leavin' your man dismantled |
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[Scratch chorus] |
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Majik Most |
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************ |
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That's Massive |
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Remember that ************t |
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Celph Titled |
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Damn it he's ill |
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"Raised in the pit of the flame" - M.O.P. |
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"Comin' real" |
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"And my team's strong" |
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"Battle mech ready to flex" - Apathy 'Chrome Depot Freestyle' |
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"Raised in the pit of the flame" |
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[Outro] [Some redneck talking] |
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Jimmy get in this house and feed this god damn bird. You wanted a bird |
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You gonna feed that god damn bird. This god damn bird is malnourished |
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It's god damn legs are bending when it gets on it's perch |
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You son of ************. Get in here Jimmy |
