CELPH TITLED & BUCKWILD

CELPH TITLED & BUCKWILD - The Celph Titled Show lyrics

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[Verse 1:]

It's time to get wrapped up in my combo

Pyrotec master, that's cause I'm the bomb though (yes)

Off the coast of Costa Rica with your loaded heaters

A gangster bitch named Sherifa smoking loads of reefer (damn)

Play Miami bass loud you have broken speakers

Play me you'll catch a seizure or an open-heart procedure boy

Matter fact I got a habit that due to my habitat

I'm pretty good at rapping raps about making clappers clap

But that's besides the point man

You can call my bat phone but your wack poems ain't part of my voice plan

My waist band the size of asteroid belts

Bitches on my young jock without Bad Boy's help

I've been proclaimed propane

My flow game went from eh okay to goddamn that boy's cocaine

I keep the toast close, see me and you better shoot

I love my nine like Busta Rhymes used to love them leather suits

[Chorus:]

This is the motherfucking Celph Titled Show

Don't touch that dial, we gonna be here for a while

Demigodz in the house with my man Buckwild

This is the motherfucking Celph Titled Show

Don't touch that dial, we gonna be here for a while

Demigodz in the house with my man Buckwild

[Verse 2:]

Forget everybody that did it, everybody that's done it

Everybody that said they's gonna do it but fronted

I did the math and homeboy it gets ridiculous

I'm three times dope like the kids from Acknickulous

St. Nicholas bags of dough

Ebenezer Scrooge attitude towards hoes

Rearrange bones to a Soloflex torso

I got more flow than a hundred Rakim clones wearing Rakim's clothes

At award shows by the boatloads

But they ain't the god, the R

I used to pray to God I'd rap like the R

But I like how I are, my favourite rappers by far is me

Eso, B, and Apathy, the D-e-m-I-g-o-d-z for sheezy my neezys

Manufacturing deadly pathogens packaging the ziti

(Who's he?) Celph Titled's who the fuck I be

Werewolf show my teeth over Buckwild beats

[Chorus:]

This is the motherfucking Celph Titled Show

Don't touch that dial, we gonna be here for a while

Demigodz in the house with my man Buckwild

This is the motherfucking Celph Titled Show

Don't touch that dial, we gonna be here for a while

Demigodz in the house with my man Buckwild

[Verse 3:]

I'm the dark lord of the dark lore

It's a suicide fuck boy and I ain't talking about a car (hell no)

I get hardcore, yeah far more

Shoot you with a rocket, hit you from a hundred yards or more

The homing missiles is closing in

Hard rappers that pose in gyms get turned to the Olson twins

I take your closest friend, throw em in a vulture den

And toss them in a box with swords from Shoguns poking in

(Damn) take no shorts, we flame torch

Your face is scorched, yeah my mixtape take the blame for it

? tackle when I aim it at you

Your bitch wanted nuts in her face so I gave the stupid ho cashews

My rhymes will outlast you

I know you're soft, you're a pussy in a cat suit

Blow, I'm a blast you

Permanently tattooed, swing an axe too

Split a soloist into a thirty-member rap group

[Chorus:]

This is the motherfucking Celph Titled Show

Don't touch that dial, we gonna be here for a while

Demigodz in the house with my man Buckwild

This is the motherfucking Celph Titled Show

Don't touch that dial, we gonna be here for a while

Demigodz in the house with my man Buckwild

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