CELPH TITLED

CELPH TITLED - Right Now lyrics

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[Intro:]

And god said let there be Celph Titled

45 King drop the beat on them

Fuck all that shit you talkin'

Not now but right now

NYC, Tampa Bay, whole universe

[Verse 1:]

Yo the Don Juan klepto destructo

Out for the gusto

Celph Titled let the guns blow

Call yourself a thug I don't think so

Put the heavy metal to your torso and yell out "Bingo! "

I'm on some sick shit with a cannibal's thought

Skeletons in my closet with no secrets to hide

I'll pull out the biscuit and hold it by the barrel

And beat you senseless 'til I expose your bone marrow

Maximum blaze frequency cause your skin to boil

The only way you'd have a hit record is if I smacked it for you

Uncanny lung compartments from the God body department

With microphone enlargements

Directly from the Chrome Depot

The gun nursery

Bring nooses to the court house and have a hung jury

I'm dumb nice, fatal with one slice

Caribbean rum spice, the vampire and sunlight

Medallion

The ice real icon

I bet you wet the bed if you don't sleep with lights on

You mad pussy, like when Lil' Kim gets agitated

You had a chance to pull the trigger and you hesitated

[Chorus:]

Yo who the fuck want it?

(Not now but right now)

If you got it better flaunt it

(Not now but right now)

If I see it I'm a pawn it

(Not now but right now)

(Not now but right now)

(Not now but right now)

All my nigga's gonna wile out

(Not now but right now)

Got a problem pull your nine out

(Not now but right now)

Don't know? Better find out

(Not now but right now)

(Not now but right now)

(Not now but right now)

[Verse 2:]

Need some advice?

Here's a hollow tip

I make you give fellatio to the chrome and fuckin' swallow it

I roll with cats that'll rob you clean, all or nothin'

Dig up your grave if we thought we forgot something

Fuck hip hop I'm just an MC which stands for

Motherfuckin' coroner what you think my hands are for?

You fantasize about exotic women while I'm fuckin' one

I'm really threatenin' enough to make a paraplegic get up and run

What you gonna do with that? Nothin'

Better put the tool away before I cut your head off cum muffin

Bitches be like, "Where the fuck this nigga come from? "

I've been on the low with all my dons makin' love songs

Shatter your jaw to pieces

Now you speak in broken English

You defeat me and make history

I charge one hundred G's a track, my shit thump

Better pay me upfront or you won't be here next month

You wouldn't fuck with me if you were invincible

Think your shit is hot, but it's deaf as in unlistenable

Always keep the clip loaded so I can buck things

Niggas act platinum but flash small bills like ducklings

You spent doe on these bitches while I hustle women

These rappers couldn't get a deal if they was Russell Simmons

I hold it down for my Floridians

Rep the New York City and

Step close get blown in to oblivion

[Chorus:]

Yo who the fuck want it?

(Not now but right now)

If you got it better flaunt it

(Not now but right now)

If I see it I'm a pawn it

(Not now but right now)

(Not now but right now)

(Not now but right now)

All my nigga's gonna wile out

(Not now but right now)

Got a problem pull your nine out

(Not now but right now)

Don't know? Better find out

(Not now but right now)

(Not now but right now)

(Not now but right now)

[Verse 3:]

Yo when I step in to the place every single bitches jaw drops

Settle my own disagreements while you call cops

There ain't no contest here, it's just a bunch of flukes

You find me landin' of your roof with a parachute

Neatly arrange the corpses and set a deadline

Fuck my last words, one hundred years ago I said mine

Eloquently put I'm I'll, so peep the sequel

In the Celph Titled Bible, every man's cremated equal

Speak of the Devil red

I beat the Reaper with a shovel head

And said, "You not on my level yet."

Respect me it's mutual but cross me it's funeral

I take what's suitable but after that it's non recoupable

I'm raw dawg relentless

The only way you could represent the streets

Is if you got poured into the cement mix

This is all live

Motherfuck a DAT tape

I stack weight and let the Mac spray until your back break

Niggas talk shit but in my face plead the fifth

Turn into faggot motherfuckers when I clench my first

Beyond thee unclassified, I'm not Earth related

You couldn't rip mics if they were perforated

[Chorus:]

Yo who the fuck want it?

(Not now but right now)

If you got it better flaunt it

(Not now but right now)

If I see it I'm a pawn it

(Not now but right now)

(Not now but right now)

(Not now but right now)

All my nigga's gonna wile out

(Not now but right now)

Got a problem pull your nine out

(Not now but right now)

Don't know? Better find out

(Not now but right now)

(Not now but right now)

(Not now but right now)

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