Apathy - DJ Unknown & Mekalek (Rare Species Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] [Apathy talking] (Yo) yeah, yo. I don't know what song I'm gonna do (check) But my man Unknown told me to rip this motherf**er (Yo Apathy), so I'm gonna rip this motherf**er [Verse One] [Apathy] I ain't the type to trick for chicks or lick their clits I make 'em grip the dick in the whip and strip for chips Treat a b**h like a foe, givin' hoes no doe With pros I never snooze, I consume No-Doz If they're poppin' that trash then I'm droppin' 'em fast Then put 'em in a body cast with an oxygen mask I'm the b**h whipper, clip gripper, chick sticker, clit licker Sip liquor, spit quicker, flip sicker, scrips ricochet, hit a brick Stray bullet split tips of those Bics that you grip when you writin' wack sh** I can split molecules like the body of blunts And karate punch you punks leave your bodies in chunks I char flesh and scar chests like p**n stars breasts To find a squad that could test, you're hard pressed I'll spit a rap to knock mics out like little mac And fit a little metal cap right inside your fitted cap If you spit again I'm slippin' in your little sister's school And have her sniffin' Ritalin and make her grab my dick again And stick it in until I split that little kinky b**h in two And you ain't eve seen my finishin' move [Scratch Hook] "Rap game heavy hitters" - Big L "The outcome is critical" Genius/GZA 'Breaker, Breaker' "My God" - Pete Rock & CL Smooth 'They Reminisce Over You' [Verse Two] [Celph Titled] Don't even ask for me Go ahead and ask for "Trouble" I'm known to push back wigs and pull the extensions on your chick Unknown & Mek asked me to spit some sh** So I calculated the accurate style to come with You better be fully equipped with equipment That's powerful enough to polarize the Earth and bend it Off it's axis My acronym is a mystery My arch nemesis is shooken, can't even look at me Start the day right Bullets and milk is my breakfast I f** the type of b**hes that make Dolly Parton look breastless This is the raw n***a rap sh** With incredible action and drama, my suspenseful persona Is honored among thieves, so son please You can get your guns even And s** on these M1's that's heat seakin' The Celph Titled legacy will live long I put planets on my back and hold quasars in my palm f** a laxative I'll beat the sh** out you And if you a pregnant b**h I'll beat the kid out you I hope your headphones are airbag efficient Cause when I drop science the impact is imminent [Scratch Hook] "Rap game heavy hitters" - Big L "The outcome is critical" Genius/GZA 'Breaker, Breaker' [Verse Three] [Grafh] Guess who? Don't guess you No one meant you or the h*mo's that co-defend you I hope it offends you I'm on the low with the hoes that I s** through I could have got your sister pregnant You wouldn't know I know your nephew Gangsta Banger automatic mode, tec shoot I don't care if it's beef with the clique, I'm goin' to get you I'm goin' against you and everything that you 'bout And every n***a that be bringin' you out f** 'em f** their label Not signed yet? Then f** your block s** my co*k, I'm next No, AT&T, I reach out and touch, nah next I reach out and bust my nine X That's why smart n***as elevate they mind And dumb n***as get slugs in 'em that'll elevate they mind Slugs in they back that'll elevate they spine Lift their chain over their face and elevate they shine Once they faint, elevate they shine Without they ice grill they p**y, but with their game face they fine That's why I add my two cents and loose change they mind And take every game face they find and un-thug it You got a mic in The Source, I un-plug it If you don't like it when I fight with the four then run from it, dick