[Intro: Celph Titled/Majik Most]
MM: What for real? His skull? It just washed up on Clearwater Beach?
CT: No doubt
MM: Well, that's what he gets
CT: Word up
MM: That's what you get...
CT: I tried to tell him, f**ing around with Tampa n***a sh** is no joke
That's where the f** I'm from man
MM: It ain't no joke check it out. I'm Majik Most, and this is my motherf**ing man Celph Titled
We gon' run this Tampa hip hop sh** like this
CT: What you know about that?
MM: Leave you with a little deformed skull. A human petting zoo. f**ing check it out
CT: f** that
MM: Ay yo, tell em what your name is
[Verse 1: Celph Titled]
Celph Titled, the motherf**ing OG k**er
Nobody can hold heat iller with this magnifique milla
Meter, we on the creep to meet ya better hope
That we won't put the metal to your chest like a stethoscope
And Majik Most came through with rocket launchers
Crazy sh**, dump your baby's crib on [?] kid
In 5 o'clock traffic live on TV, you gon see me with Bob Hype gripping my Glock tight
[Verse 2: Majik Most]
Deep from the depths of Tampa, Majik appears
Everybody love me, f**ing man of the year
Motherf**ers don't fear, my man Celph's here
That's why you got a bazooka pointed at your ear
Bombard your brain
Like seeing a bondage flick with your mom in the chains
I'll put you in some flames
Yeah motherf**er that's more than a threat
Ah too late, now you're a charcoal briquette
[Hook: Celph/Majik]
CT: If you watch how I move you're damn right I'm a player and pimp
Just came back from Hell, but I don't walk with a limp
In the hood in Tampa Bay they saying "Celph, you hot,"
They like me they should love me more than they love 'Pac
MM: If you watch how I move you're damn right I'm a player and pimp
I just f**ed your girl, now she walk with a limp
In the hood in Tampa Bay they saying "Majik, you hot,"
They like me, they should love me more than they love 'Pac
[Verse 3: Majik Most]
Ayo, catch me frequently freaking 3 chicks
With me and Ronald Isley on "The Magic Scene (Remix)"
Check the prefix, come on 813
Result in drastic measures, f**ing with Dick Fleger
Off the radar, channel 8 cover up
sh** got f**ed up when his body bubbled up
His corpse was found chain tied to an oil tanker
Now I guess you can say he's a real news anchor
[Verse 4: Celph Titled]
Yo, f** 8 on your side, I got a 9 on my side
That's putting 16 slugs in your spine
Act like a thug around me, you must be out of your mind
I'm straight from Hillsboro you must be outside the county line
This is Tampa n***a motherf** wherever you're from
We so crazy, doing drive-by stabbings with no guns
End up at Bayfront with treatment for 8 lumps
You rep New York down here go back where you came from
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Celph Titled/Majik Most]
CT: You f*ggot protestors better duck when we deploy shots
You had a young man in your bed and called it a boycott
MM: Yo, to find an MC that can spray in these ways
Is like finding Kirk Cameron on camera these days
CT: And when the heat blaze like fast food we do it your way
Serve you with two big macs watch your chest get filleted
MM: And I'll smack your head back, you'll be wearing Sway's hat
With MTV News zooming in on that bruise
CT: Whose crew got more pimps?
We putting C4 in seafood serving y'all some real popcorn shrimp
MM: b**h you wanna battle? Come on, you're from where?
You'll play like Rick Moranis and shrink your whole career
CT: It's like you near a swimming pool cuz you gon get wet
And I'm the type to do a cannon ball right on your kid's head
MM: I put your girl in a leather mask with the zipper mouth
In the sun your grandma turned to leather when you left her out
[Outro: Celph Titled/Majik Most]
MM: I told you man, look at you! You're sad
CT: Sad as hell
MM: Your face melted off, where's your face, man?
CT: Look at that sh**
MM: Yo, f**ing with Tampa that's what happens
CT: You f**ed up
MM: That's what you get!
CT: You're goddamn right
MM: And you got it!
CT: Word up, we turn beef to mince meat out these motherf**ers
MM: Yo, what is that, his vertebrae?
CT: Yeah, I see the collarbone
MM: Nah nah, yo, that's a leg
CT: Nah that's a motherf**ing fibula
MM: Yo, I think I see the skull
CT: Yeah yeah it's still got some hair on it
MM: Yo, what is that, a wing?
CT: Yeaaah
MM: Ha ha...