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