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* originally appeared on DJ Uknown and Mek's album "Brothers on the Slide" |
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[Intro] [Celph Titled talking] |
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What you want now? What you want now? Celph Titled |
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Motherfuckin' DJ Unknown & Mek (that's right). Feeding you assorted biscuits |
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Hollow tip kiwi you know how I do. Yo, check my ace boon coon cameo |
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It's goes somethin' like this, hope y'all can dig this |
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Yo check it, check it, check it |
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Yo, I hold rappers hostage |
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Spit saliva that's toxic |
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From the NYC to the F-L-A tropics |
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AR-15 schitzo |
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Make your chest blow |
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Nothing to say like Greg Nice without the echo |
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A cross between C4 and C3-PO |
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Explosive intelligence |
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Pack the heavy metal |
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Out the window |
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With that demo that you're tryin' to sell me |
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I'd rather listen to a Rob Base comeback LP |
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It's not healthy for you to come around here like that |
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Run your mouth off like that |
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Get your wig pushed back like that |
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I'll make you swallow the grenade |
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And put the envelope and stamp in your hand |
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And mail the pen to Afghanistan |
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What I say makes sense in the mind state I'm in |
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While you Babylon/babble on, like the Mediterranean? |
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Throw you down the escalator just to sterilize you |
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Deranged doctor |
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With the scalpel to slice through |
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Anyone who contest |
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My cliques hard as nails |
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It'll be a done/dunn deal like Mobb Deep on sale |
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Escaped convict |
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Puttin' out mob hits |
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You probably a homo, that shave your armpits |
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You ain't real |
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You ain't seen the streets before |
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Hold the heat before |
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Know what it's like not to eat before |
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When I speak words I make it clear to you |
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That what I do in a minute |
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Would take you a year to do |
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[Scratches] |
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"Wanna be hardcore but don't know what it is |
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To get paid in the streets or to really get biz" |
