S.C.O.M.
(专辑: Fort Minor: We Major - 2005)
Ugh, Shinoda, that's right, Ryu Celph Titled, yeah, Demigodz Dipset, Juelz Santana And of course, Fort Minor Let's go It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z. It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's I
came from pumping 60K out the
trunk switchblades Ziggy stuff nicknames, itchy braids, bitchmade Faggots, my shit's changed, my cabbage is picked man Rolling twenties up like Snoop Doggy dog's crip game But I'm out for the
crown, housin, I'm bucking 'em down Dousing and dunking these fuckin 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
throne like a
broken chair You know its a
move no crack for the
gods and goons We back you talk about gats but dont actually use 'em But I'm happy to do it because this is demigodz Celph Titled, Ryu with Tak, Apathy stupid From bottom to top choppin them rocks Cockin the
glock, o
more of that Now I
just hop in the
drop and go To the
most popular spots With ho's and they know, they go I
went from pumping that white stuff To bein up in them white clubs Like hey, I
got dubs still pumpin that white stuff Plus I
fuck with the
white boys, skaters and bike boys Who may act different but the
struggles alike, boy Shinoda know that if there's a
problem I'm coming over, yo Quick fast in a
hurry, not needing to overdose And I
mean that, just call if you need that The
best of both different worlds, not often they see that Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z. Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's We like these rappers here that you have to fear We smacking queers murder extortion Hustling, nothing stoping 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 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 buggin Fuckin with russian roulette with six bullets Won't never free my guns but fo sho we lettin them triggers go Sparkin that weapon, yous a
thousand miles from me You far from perfection and that's just room for thought I'm movin the
bar, rap entrepenuer, rap lord Cme 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 Byrd Gang That's Ryu, Celph and Santana, the
best rap singers you ever heard Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z. Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's [In the
background] (When my situation ain't a
grooving I'm trying to murder everything movin') Demigodz, Celph Titled the
Rubik's Cuban Ryu the
Beast, Shinoda the
Cobra Holder You a
fool for this beat, Santana the
Great This has been a
Demigodz Dipset Feature Presentation We'll slap the
beeswax right out your grill! Hold up!