Apathy - On lyrics

[Chorus] [Apathy] I got my boom box on Demigodz on This sh** goes on and on and on [Verse One] [Apathy] It goes one for the money, two for the paper Three for the doe, four for some more later A shark in the water, I'm hard as Darth Vader Lift you off your feet with a thought and slice you with a laser I lay around lazy, I'm slightly crazy f** my life up and just let my wifey save me Cause I blow more money then a movie budget My mom hates how I rap but the groupies love it Uzi does it Ap's whole crew be blunted Fist up your girl's booty like a human Muppet And I'm down to Fraggel Rock with my co*k in Miss Piggy Sippin' sizzurp with Bert, tryin' to spell Mississippi Got a little thick chick, not as ma**ive as Missy But she look like Rhianna when I'm drunk and pissy Pump ya fist, I f** if ya c*nt ain't fishy But I got a Magnum up, raw humps are risky That's supposed to be your wife? Pssst She don't act like married Got her in the palm of my hand like a Blackberry Ap's very macked out, tricky as Dracula You get your sh** snatched like 50 in Africa Abracadbra, disappear in an Accura I send a van full of Demigod fans after ya I ain't just some punk, I'm tryin' to wild in the song I'm 'bout to spray up Warner Brothers for Styles Of Beyond f**in' with the boom-boom-click Get Busy Committee, yes that's my sh** You'll feel the bark and the bite like DMX's mics I've been nice since skateboards and BMX bikes Now, I'm tatted up, bad as f**, deeper than an aqueduct sh** is over, wrap it up, drink beer, slap a s*ut Lie, steal and cheat, pump rocks to crack heads Y'all is stupid listenin' to what a rapper says [Chorus] [Apathy] I got my boom box on Demigodz on This sh** goes on and on and on [Verse Two] [Celph Titled] Yeah, I'm ghost riding the Ghost Buster's Ecto hearse You a god damn f*ggot in a retro shirt My knuckles? (Well?) I bet those hurt Plus Ap and Celph got the best flows on Earth (So show and prove it) But you scared, only talk to me behind a fence like the neighbor from Home Improvement And I'm Title The Tool Man Taylor with two blammers that's fatal And yeah, I get quite the facial stare Put your face on the stairs With your neck on the bottom floor Walk you through Hell without goggles on And when the Godz and the Pharaohs form a hockey team It'll make your posse seem the size of a coffee bean When we roll deep, I'm in the coach's chair Not sayin' I'm the leader, I'm just sittin' in the coach's chair Am I ferocious? Yeah To put it in perspective, it's like you're a gopher compared to a polar bear (I'm) Ice cold with the sharpest incisors +Murder She Wrote+ like Chaka Demus & Pliers (Or that old b**h on the typewriter) Cause either way, a female gonna witness how I eliminate And fall in love with me like Guru be lovin' Lemonade If I was on ElimaDATE, I'd eliminate the date Crack her head with Ike Turner commemorative (dinner plates!) Illustrate hate, hop on the interstate and forget I'm awake [Chorus] [Apathy] [x2] I got my boom box on Demigodz on This sh** goes on and on and on