Celph Titled - S.C.O.M. lyrics

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Celph Titled - S.C.O.M. lyrics

(Intro: Mike Shinoda) Unh, Shinoda, that's right Ryu, Celph Titled, Demigodz Dipset, Juelz Santana And of course, Fort Minor It's like ohhoohhh D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z. Like ohhoohhh D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. (Verse 1: Ryu) I came from pumping 60K out the trunk Switchblades Ziggy stuff nicknames, itchy braids, b**hmade f*ggots, my sh**'s changed, my cabbage is picked man Rollin' twenties up like Snoop Doggy dog's crip game But I'm out for the crown, housing, I'm buckin' 'em down Dousing and dunking these f**ing punks in a bucket and bounce When I get up in the game beware Put a pimp on a hope and then say your prayers Got this ocean so damn potent player Put you on a floor like a broken chair You know it's a movement crack for the gods and goons We back you talk about gats but don't actually use 'em But I'm happy to do it because this is Demigodz Celph Titled, Ryu with Tak, Apathy stupid (Verse 2: Juelz Santana) From bottom to top (I rose) Chopping them rocks (and o's) co*king the glock (and go), No more of that Now I just hop in the drop and go To the most popular spots With ho's and they know, there he go I went from pumping that white stuff To being up in them white clubs Like hey, I got thugs still pumping that white stuff Plus I f** with the white boys, skaters and bike boys We may act different but the struggles alike, boy Shinoda know, if its a problem I'm coming over, yo Quick fast in a hurry, knock it into overdose And I mean that, just call if you need that The best of both different worlds Not often they see that (Verse 3: Celph Titled) We like these rappers here that you have to fear We smacking queers murder extortion Hustling, nothing stopping this movement I swear we getting to the top this year Got your ears, all eyes on me, old school 80's guy, that's me Hip hop head female rappers give me dome And That's just that hip hop head, flip off the feds, it's been said I'm out my mind to the fullest, alone in the crib bugging f**ing with Russian roulette with six bullets Won't never free my guns but for show we letting them triggers go Sparking that weapon, yous a thousand miles from me You far from perfection and that's just food for thought I'm moving the bar, rap entrepreneur, rap lord Come to the hood, I'll bring you in through that trap door It's Demigodz and it's Dipset, it's Doe Rakers and it's Bird Gang That's Ryu, Celph and Santana, The best rap singers you ever done heard sing