S.C.O.M. - Celph Titled

Unh, Shinoda, that’s right

Ryu, Celph Titled, Demigodz

Dipset, Juelz Santana

And of course, Fort Minor

It’s like ohhoohhh

Like ohhoohhh

(Verse 1: Ryu)

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

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 fucking 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)

Cocking 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 fuck 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

Fucking 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