Текст песни Styles Of Beyond - Take That (Feat. Celph Titled)

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Better call them coppers quick You don't wanna hear them choppers spit Run up on 'em with a black component Crack his dome for talking shit Who the fuck he think he is? I don't know, but he runs his lips I'm gonna get 'em in a minute, gonna put 'em in a little bitty box and tongue his bitch And I mean it What I mean is On the beat I'm a demon breathing Red Dragon yup sagging dog from my pants to my penis Extremist When I'm the move, better move and duck Sucker, be cool Them Demigoons don't give a fuck, fucker What about that dough you got? What about that role you bought? If anybody wanna bet you balling bitch I'm all in... no, you not Uh uh I swear it Your broke it's Apparent Them S.O.B.'s, bitch, The beat and I'm incoherent Embarrassed, out smoked your parents can barely bare it Their only son is a joke compared to the ranch, he's a carrot A parrot mocking my sinister style with a Mary Poppins All you hear is me cocking it back and it's ch ch ch... POW! Take that Get the mask Take that Take the cash Come and get ya face slapped Yeah, boy, I'mma bust that ass Take that Get the mask Take that Take the cash Come and get ya face slapped Yeah, boy, I'mma bust that ass Yeah When I get my hands up on this weapon best believe there's mayhem Taxidermy, wax a birdie, bully in this play, pen Zip his belly button to his face in position with the tanks Gotta mention K-9 sniff 'em by the lakes Whoa! Supersonic, doo doo vomit, get ya fucking crew demolished See I grew my roots in music while you hoola hoop through college Wear some protective gear, they don't care about ya record here And if they do we wish you luck Whoopdy whoop, Squish his guts You don't wanna get ya back sweaty put 'em in a jar and twist a limb Slain with a red and black machete Poor little boy was just a kid Spread the news, tell a partner Yeah, this beat is hella proper Serving these stupid Vermont And ship 'em back to hell with out them It's a rap, sew his tissue, tell the ref to blow the whistle Stash his helmet in his locker with a super soaker pistol Get the missile Get the gun You don't wanna see me one on one Pick the mission here we come In position. What you want? Take that Get the mask Take that Take the cash Come and get ya face slapped Yeah, boy, I'mma bust that ass Green Lantern The Evil Genius Razor Tag...

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