Monday, October 31, 2005

Fort Minor- S.C.O.M. Lyrics (feat. Ryu Of S.O.B, Juelz Santana .

Fort Minor- S.C.O.M. Lyrics (feat. Ryu Of S.O.B, Juelz Santana, Celph Titled)

Ugh, Shinoda, that`s right, Ryu
Celph Titled, yeah, Demigodz
Dipset, Juelz Santana
And of course, Fort Minor
Let`s go

It`s like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z.
It`s like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B.

G`s

I came from pumping 60K out the trunk switchblades
Ziggy stuff nicknames, itchy braids, bitchmade
Faggots, my shit`s changed, my bread is picked man
Rollin` twenties up like Snoop Doggy dog`s crip game
But I`m out for the crown, housin, I`m buckin` `em down
Dousin` and dunkin` these fuckin punks in a pail and bounce
When I get up in the game beware
Put a pimp on a desire and so say your prayers
Got this ocean so damn potent player
Put you on a throne like a low chair
You know its a move no ace for the gods and goons
We back you speak about gats but dont really use `em
But I`m glad to do it because this is demigodz
Celph Titled, Ryu with Tak, Apathy stupid

From bed to top choppin them rocks
Cockin the glock, o more of that
Now I just hop in the cast and go
To the most popular spots
With ho`s and they know, they go
I went from pumpin` that white stuff
To bein up in them white clubs
Like hey, I got dubs still pumpin that white stuff
Plus I know with the white boys, skaters and bike boys
Who may act different but the struggles alike, boy
Shinoda know that if there`s a problem I`m coming over, yo
Quick fast in a hurry, not needing to overdose
And I think that, just call if you take that
The trump of both different worlds, not much they see that

Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z.
Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G`s

We wish these rappers here that you get to fear
We smacking queers murder extortion
Hustlin`, nothin` stopin` this movement
I trust we gettin` to the top this year
Got your ears, all eyes on me, old school 80′s guy, that`s me
Hip hop head female rappers give me dome
That`s just that hip hop head, flip off the feds, it`s been said
I`m out my head to the fullest, alone in the crib buggin
Fuckin with russian roulette with six bullets
Won`t never free my guns but fo sho we lettin them triggers go
Sparkin that weapon, yous a thousand miles from me
You far from perfection and that`s just room for thought
I`m movin the bar, rap entrepenuer, rap lord
Cme to the hood, I`ll get you in through that trap door
It`s Demigodz and it`s Dipset, it`s Doe Rakers and it`s Byrd Gang
That`s Ryu, Celph and Santana, the best rap singers you ever heard

Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z.
Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G`s

[In the background]
(When my berth ain`t a groovin`
I`m trying to hit everything movin`)

Demigodz, Celph Titled the Rubik`s Cuban
Ryu the Beast, Shinoda the Cobra Holder
You a mark for this beat, Santana the Great
This has been a Demigodz Dipset Feature Presentation

We`ll slap the beeswax right out your grill! Hold up!

[Fort Minor- S.C.O.M. Lyrics (feat. Ryu Of S.O.B, Juelz Santana, Celph Titled)]

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