Demigodz The Godz Must Be Crazy Ft Celph Titled One Two L-Fudge Spin 4th Metropolis Louis Logic Open Mic Rise Motive Esoteric Jabber Jaw and Apathy Lyrics

[Celph t__led]

Straight out the red depths of Hell bringin clips and diseases

I walk on water with my own two feet n____, f___ JESUS!

Celph t__led's a God with many followers

Who's sick enough to choke a pitbull with his own dog collar

I rep the NYC, f___ b____es and sip Remy

Pack more notes than Denny's and conduct symphonies

You f___in with me, you won't live to see tomorrow, f__got!

I keep it gangsta, storin bodies in a dusty attic

You can't talk cuz of the duct tape you f___ face

The Demigodz from Chrome Depot blazin with .38's

My clique is famous for the way we spit and rock flows

Leave the spot blown and send b____-n____z to (?)

[One Two]

Beware! Emcees out there, drop ya mics

Your talkin might result in the loss of life

And also might, known to crush blocks of ice

The spot it bright, 'til the point you lost ya sight

Cuz I'm startin fights, like that bully in class

Sayin, "When the bell rings b____, I'm kickin your a__!!"

I spit at stage shows where herbs and weirdos

screamin "Oh No" like Nate, Mos Def, and Pharaohe

It's a rare flow, put your cameras on zoom

Cuz it's tight like all the Klumps crammed in a small room

[L-Fudge]

Fudge is the s___, been busy puttin cups to my lips

Gettin it outta me, gave the weed a couple of hits

Mary Jane lately, grew some succulent t__s

But everybody's____tin it, ended up dumpin that b____

Mastered the art of reverse physcology

Gimme a minute with a chick and she'll exchange a suck for a lick

Broke n____ - give bartenders a buck for a tip

Take a sip and give it back say, "spruce it up a tidbit"

[Spin 4th]

Who in the f___?! Rappers hidin under they trucks

Jumpin through windows, actin like lightning just struck

Holdin the do', cuttin they 'fros, wearin disguises

Exercising, puttin on weight, increasing sizes

Packin they tools and rollin in schools learnin dialect

Ebonics, that ain't workin no more, we need some bias s___

Yaggfu, Demigodz alliance

We colossal like Paul Bunyan and Jolly Green Giant

[Metropolis]

Yo I'm that fly gringo that chicks love to deep throat

With tracks so hot, you'll pass out from heat strokes

I beat foes on both west and east coasts

The freak hoes are rhymin on Luke's Peep Show

I'll crush ya ego, embarass you in ya home town

So forget the fame, you won't wanna be known now

I throw down with you half-a__ rappers

And stuff your garbage rhymes inside trash compactors

[Louis Logic]

I'm a Demigod, what'd you expect? From a man

who met Mother Nature, looked under her dress and wasn't impressed

The same stupid son of a b____ who doesn't respect

The Angel of Death's request when he comes to collect

Run in and check, my cassette - it's a slight chance

you might see, demons escapin from in the deck, and now that I...

[Sweet Jesus, please see us through this]

[I ain't tryna die over a beef with Lewis!]

But when I increase the rudeness of my evil music

It leaves the stupid, people skewered and leaks ya fluids

into the streets and sewers, if by chance God sees me do it

Should shoot a big hole down to Hell and lead me to it

[Open Mic]

My microphone of omens dismantles opponents components

In moments leaving you and your cipher with my condolence

When I'm heated to max, you'll be sufferin' from repeated attacks

Defeated you cats with fatter tracks, f__gots collapse

When they be hearin' collabs over the wax

Like subway rats we walk on underground tracks

I've come to an overstandin' that you lack in what I'm excellin' in

Professional at propellin' adrenaline

In fact, Open Mic attacks in stereo sound

Pull out my d___ and I'll p___ all on your burial ground

You better not clown or ever try to f___ with my committee

Cuz the Demigodz are comin' like a storm to your city

[Rise]

Yo we could go to war right now, go call ya brethren

Man the fight's on, I'll see you in Hell - from Heaven

Reppin everything I write tight, said it for a long time

I'm great in my eyes, I'm a legend in my own mind

The floor is out for ya set, that ain't respect

The crowd ain't happy you wreck, they happy you left

They mad upset, p___ed that they came for you rhymin

They barely survived your set, families huggin and cryin

Don't come back, the rap competition's gettin hurt up

Be with an inch of ya life, and then an inch further

Been heard of, this crew takin over this art

Ahead of you in skill, flow, and popularity charts

[Motive]

Mo'; known to flip plus the skill be sick

The type of cat that show his d___ before he spit

I'll rush ya crew, but n____ f___ the rules

With trust ya lose, anything I touch I bruise

Now with Demigodz, I battle with any squad

I spit plenty bars, plus ball like Penny Har'

So if you thinkin of stick this man for the dividends

Catch a quick two bullet blaze in ya abdomen

[Esoteric]

Yo, lemme show these cats what rockin a mic's about

I'll put ya life in doubt like the biker style, whipin out

You're a b____, the reason why your strikin out's

Cuz, girls who get with you think they're dykin out

You backpackers home typin out, a verse for ya t__le bout

While I'm in a Lambroghini with James ?Candafini?

Rappers try to be me but they can't get my look down

My b__py knuckles leave this industry shook down

When I rhyme, I'm so ahead of my time

That if we battled at 10, get there by 20 at 9

I'm as heavy as Spawn, Esoteric savage B

I'll spit bars at rappers like a chocolate factory

[Jabber Jaw]

Yo whatchu known for? Killin rappers off like a famine

The Last Standing, like Bruce Lee's daughter Shannon

It took some time plannin but I'm finally here

Just droppin knowledge on ya brain, and puttin flavor in ya ear

At the start of my career, people said they wasn't feelin me

But now everybody think's I'm Keith Murray's 'Mini-Me'

A critically acclaimed harsh heartbreaker

Got into a slugfest and broke out the salt shaker

[Apathy]

Can't you see my mental is creating verbal force fields?

Elevating spiritual, my physical is more real

Reality is 99% perception mostly

Mag-NIFICENT, my MISSILES SENT

Heat-seeking bombs DETONATING, I'm invading-VADING

The s___e station, face me, A-P A-T H-E-T-I-C (I-C)

Now that the light has come to meeee!!

Known as Apathetic magnetic power attracting masses

Masked with gastric acids, turnin ya flesh to ashes

2002 Demigodz'll crush you wack a__es!

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