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[Esoteric] My blows landed, those they froze stranded Most by most branded, for life I`m precise These so-called perfectionists must have no standards Thinkin they`re the don when they shit comes on They got it all wrong, tryna step into E`s world They fakin jacks like the bootleg cheese curls Please girls - stop eating up rice cakes Have a nice steak for Christ sakes My mic takes many lives, like 20 knives to the uterus A pugilist, whipin out cities like Mt. Vesuvius You jealous jerks - I`ll rip you out your Perry Ellis shirts Write a rap on the map and show you Hell on Earth I pop fly shit, you catch it like Dennis Burkes They only way you`d be well at work is sellin Certz [Yo Esoteric, when you bringin the pain son?] It`s probably gettin done as we speak like Jenna Jame-son
[Chorus: samples cut up] "Captivate `em before the raps deactivate `em" "I smile with a sinister grin and finish him" "Crews I run through it, drama I`m in to it" "Right stupid" <-- Raekwon "What! Bring it I`ll blow ya whole spot" <-- Punisher
[Celph Titled] Yo, fuck what you heard these are words from now Testament Bring ya squadron and face the Demigodz regiment I breathe fire, guns are a part of me Fuck preservin hip-hop artistry, I`ll propel bullets through ya arteries! Come through my hood and get smacked with the four You look like a FAGGOT! Just like Eve looks like a crack-whore Straight up and down deadly, that`s how my clique spit I`m dope, you`re just a barbituate kickin bitch shit I choke MC`s `til they turn green, I`m a sick man If a Martian fucks with me I`ll choke him `til he turns tan Now that`s some stupid shit and niggaz ain`t havin that Celph Titled`s known to rip apart all you average cats You might find me on a raft floatin from Cuba With heavy ammunition, assault rifles and bazookas And while your out claimin sets doin drive-bys I`m in a stealth bomber, breakin sound, doin fly-bys
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[Open Mic] I move the crowd like a riot squad or national guard And pull cards like blackjack dealers at the Mirage Reflect life like light off the predator`s camoflauge Competitors find it hard to battle against the odds They gaze into the oracle to see the euphorical rays That it displays for every metaphorical phrase Audio visuals like a spiritual ritual Individuals need to uprise against the citadel Stray from the typical, originality`s at a minimal My soundwaves blaze with every syllable I`ll give a lesson on emceein as a professional To teach you herbs steppin` that my words are a weapon You got gassed, like you put the pedal to the floor I`ll put the metal in your jaw so you know that I`m raw I do damage and represent the whole damn planet So no matter where I`m at I got the homefield advantage
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[Apathy] I make it hot like Heather Hunter`s pussy in the summer Then I fuck her hard enough to make Chloe Jones shudder [Fuck buyin Prada!] I`ll make her call me the Don Da-Da I`m a computer with a super medulla oblongata [You don`t know Ap!] Save ya homo rap [We rock Polo] You cop Chaps at TJMaxx Think that you could battle me and win? Next plan There`s a better chance of Eminem joinin X-Clan Cuz we [crush] mother [fuckers] when we [spit it] we`re the [illest] crew [Demi] Godz [bring it] with the [deadly] style [killin] you And y`all ain`t basement, y`all are locked in the cellar Ain`t sayin shit like a Helen Keller acapella And we originated "Root Beers" for ya frigid air [So emcees had to get day-jobs with Medicare] You cats run around sweatin Demigodz CD Motherfucker calm down, this is only the EP...
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