[Mike]
I can make a loop out of anything work
Iâm just surprised you guys didnât think of this shit first... But f**k it!
You canât touch yours truly
You can hardly follow me
Much less move me, so
When Iâm pumping the track
You punks in the back better jump when I ask you bastards
[Ryu]
Yeah, you got it backwards and misconstrued
See I roll like the rat pack groups included
In the backpack with the gas mask in Munich
20 deep in a hatchback puffing Cubans
[Mike]
You wanna rap get the lab track qued letâs do this
But not on this track
You canât afford it stupid!
[Tak]
Somebody call for the doc quick
Heâs still on the street top
He gotta freaking stain on my high top Reebokâs
Snatched off the velcro and choked him with it
My headphones rub my neck where I coach you chickens (baaaacock!)
Machineshop packs lots of tunes
Like Paul Wall mixed tapes leave you chopped and screwed
The mess too wild?
The yes boys popping their Gats (yaps?)
Yeah, can you hear me now?
Good get off my sac
[Celph]
Yo, MC am I
People call me Celph
I got the key to every young bitches chastity belt
You clicking even pussy
Better yet they beaver
Iâm gonna leave it to ya heavy
With this nine millameta
[Girlie Ryu (some would say sexy voice)]
Yo I see you chillinâ in that cherry beemer
Have you ever met a man with canary fever?
I ainât talkinâ âbout a piss colored diamond either, word
Iâm eatinâ birds outta sittinâ on your finger
You can teach \'em how to speak
Say âPolly want a cracker?â
Take \'em to the beach
Play volleyball after
A little snack.. champagne and pasta..
We donât gotta run fast girl
I know you got asthma
[Tak]
Yeah, sippinâ on jack and diamonds
Blowing smoke rings
Chillinâ with the pack of Heinaâs
Your hands to the sky
Get a crunk for fun
Iâm so goddamn high
I could punch the sun
[British Mike]
Oy... honestly I doesnât even matter if I use this voice
Itâd still f**k up you and your boys
So piss off mate
See? I do what I want
Cause your whole bloody lots
Just a bunch of cunts
[Ryu]
See right now Celph Titled supposed to be in the booth
[Tak]
But heâs stuck inside a toilet getting ready to puke
[Mike]
And he drank a bunch of sisco, vodka, and rum
[tak]
So Cheapshotâs gonna drop Celphâs verse
Here it comes
[Celph Titled]
Find me in the sandwich
Gonna roll with the stutter
Rolling with a cutter
Abuse your mother
On a road trip to Barbados with their hoes
Iâm a hoodrat with a Winnebago
I make dough
On the block where the bullies where raised to partier
You in Idaho grazing pastures getting busy
I donât hold acts unless for something get busy
On the ground I like the bear
And I stay my grizzly
[Ryu in the background]
Stay the f**k in the bathroom homie!
[Mike]
I can make a loop out of anything work
Iâm just surprised you guys didnât think of this shit first... But f**k it!
You canât touch yours truly
You can hardly follow me
Much less move me, so
When Iâm pumping the track
You punks in the back better jump when I ask you bastards
[Ryu]
Yeah, you got it backwards and misconstrued
See I roll like the rat pack groups included
In the backpack with the gas mask in Munich
20 deep in a hatchback puffing Cubans
[Mike]
You wanna rap get the lab track qued letâs do this
But not on this track
You canât afford it stupid!
[Tak]
Somebody call for the doc quick
Heâs still on the street top
He gotta freaking stain on my high top Reebokâs
Snatched off the velcro and choked him with it
My headphones rub my neck where I coach you chickens (baaaacock!)
Machineshop packs lots of tunes
Like Paul Wall mixed tapes leave you chopped and screwed
The mess too wild?
The yes boys popping their Gats (yaps?)
Yeah, can you hear me now?
Good get off my sac
[Celph]
Yo, MC am I
People call me Celph
I got the key to every young bitches chastity belt
You clicking even pussy
Better yet they beaver
Iâm gonna leave it to ya heavy
With this nine millameta
[Girlie Ryu (some would say sexy voice)]
Yo I see you chillinâ in that cherry beemer
Have you ever met a man with canary fever?
I ainât talkinâ âbout a piss colored diamond either, word
Iâm eatinâ birds outta sittinâ on your finger
You can teach \'em how to speak
Say âPolly want a cracker?â
Take \'em to the beach
Play volleyball after
A little snack.. champagne and pasta..
We donât gotta run fast girl
I know you got asthma
[Tak]
Yeah, sippinâ on jack and diamonds
Blowing smoke rings
Chillinâ with the pack of Heinaâs
Your hands to the sky
Get a crunk for fun
Iâm so goddamn high
I could punch the sun
[British Mike]
Oy... honestly I doesnât even matter if I use this voice
Itâd still f**k up you and your boys
So piss off mate
See? I do what I want
Cause your whole bloody lots
Just a bunch of cunts
[Ryu]
See right now Celph Titled supposed to be in the booth
[Tak]
But heâs stuck inside a toilet getting ready to puke
[Mike]
And he drank a bunch of sisco, vodka, and rum
[tak]
So Cheapshotâs gonna drop Celphâs verse
Here it comes
[Celph Titled]
Find me in the sandwich
Gonna roll with the stutter
Rolling with a cutter
Abuse your mother
On a road trip to Barbados with their hoes
Iâm a hoodrat with a Winnebago
I make dough
On the block where the bullies where raised to partier
You in Idaho grazing pastures getting busy
I donât hold acts unless for something get busy
On the ground I like the bear
And I stay my grizzly
[Ryu in the background]
Stay the f**k in the bathroom homie!
1 | Remember The Name |
2 | Believe me |
3 | Where'd You Go |
4 | Welcome |
5 | High Road |
6 | Kenji |
7 | Where'd You Go (feat. Holly Brook and Jonah Matranga) |
8 | Cigarettes |
9 | Right Now |
10 | Feel Like Home |