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Текст (слова) песни: Apathy f Celph Titled, Open Mic - No Joke 12"

[Man Speaking]
I would like to take a few minutes of your time to...
Give you eh..The evidence on a few typical cases...
Cases of individuals, which I consider so dangerous to this nation

[All]
4, 3, 2, 1

[Celph Titled]
In this rap game you can say your better than me
But on the streets you can`t crack as many heads as me
I take beef seriously; I`d rather beat you with the mic
than let you battle me with the rhymes you wrote last night
Those battles in the park you can save that for the 80`s
How I`m a let niggas when they whole crew tried to degrade me
Give me your albums, run to the store sell `em back
Flatten your frame and use your body as a welcome mat
No hospitality, I`ll jus show you a hospital
I make moves and do things, even God would say`s impossible
A wild animal, eager to break the chain lock
Your bitch wasn`t Asian, but she sure as hell could "Bangkok"
I get paid just to talk over beats
Step in your hood, act like I own it, walk all over your streets
A lot of herbs don`t like Celph, and say he`s not underground
But I`m a blow soon, so y`all can jus hate on me now
I represent New York City, and the life that it leads
Hustle for dough and stick a ho until her fucking pussy bleeds

[Open Mic]
Ayyo I`m too hot blow the spot
Nitroglycerin
Sizzling
Dropping more lines then fisherman
With hooks to keep you listen
Feel the friction
Cuz my diction
Going to make you move like eviction
Demigodz in the jurisdiction
Keep it in mind like intuition
You think you hitting but your missing
Cats wishing
That they had the ammunition
To witness the documentary
Of how my raps written
I inhale a breath within my chest before I`m blessing hip-hop
I`m taking every shot I got like bulletproof vests
I never said that I`m the best but I`m better than you
Try to step but I`m ten steps ahead of your crew
I`m deaden you
And every fake move you make
Embedding you in the dirt
Till I cause earthquakes
Say you never heard of me
But your ho knows my name
Yo it`s Open Mic
Screaming on tracks like Lois Lane

[Apathy]
You couldn`t spit if you were a virgin bitch who hates swallowing
Leave you wit fat lips like chicks getting collagen
Implants to enhance
Lips to blow
My dick for dough
I`m slick rocking kicks and clothes
Your girl buys me
A little upset it don`t surprise me
I get more freaks between sheets than the Isleys
My record is tight for wrecking the mic
I know some ho at my shows getting naked tonight
And all the promoters know if i`m setting it right
They`ll be cops in riot gear expecting a fight
I`m off the hook
Ya`ll are just soft and shook
So don`t start it
The meanest in Adidas
Make a genius look retarded
Ap`s got more raps
Than cats got drug raps
Slug caps
Or gats on thug tracks
I need somebody to blast that
Cuz I got the bomb set
Like a Vietnam 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 rapper out there that think they better than Celph
Can get decapitated with your head on my shelf
Jus as a little trophy that I like to collect
I make beef jerky strips from the skin on your neck
I throw your hype man off the stage from running his mouth
Me and my niggas on the corner straight dunnin it out
With the semi-auto heat complete with chrome nozzle
Jump on the FDR with the whip at full throttle

 

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