Ugh, Shinoda, that's right, Ryu
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Celph Titled, yeah, Demigodz
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Dipset, Juelz Santana
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And of course, Fort Minor
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Let's go
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It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
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F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z.
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It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
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D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's
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I came from pumping 60K out the trunk switchblades
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Ziggy stuff nicknames, itchy braids, bitchmade
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Faggots, my shit's changed, my cabbage is picked man
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Rollin' twenties up like Snoop Doggy dog's crip game
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But I'm out for the crown, housin, I'm buckin' 'em down
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Dousin' and dunkin' these fuckin punks in a bucket and bounce
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When I get up in the game beware
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Put a pimp on a hope and then say your prayers
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Got this ocean so damn potent player
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Put you on a throne like a broken chair
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You know its a move no crack for the gods and goons
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We back you talk about gats but dont actually use 'em
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But I'm happy to do it because this is demigodz
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Celph Titled, Ryu with Tak, Apathy stupid
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From bottom to top choppin them rocks
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Cockin the glock, o more of that
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Now I just hop in the drop and go
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To the most popular spots
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With ho's and they know, they go
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I went from pumpin' that white stuff
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To bein up in them white clubs
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Like hey, I got dubs still pumpin that white stuff
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Plus I fuck with the white boys, skaters and bike boys
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Who may act different but the struggles alike, boy
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Shinoda know that if there's a problem I'm coming over, yo
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Quick fast in a hurry, not needing to overdose
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And I mean that, just call if you need that
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The best of both different worlds, not often they see that
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Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
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F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z.
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Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
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D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's
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We like these rappers here that you have to fear
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We smacking queers murder extortion
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Hustlin', nothin' stopin' this movement
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I swear we gettin' to the top this year
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Got your ears, all eyes on me, old school 80's guy, that's me
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Hip hop head female rappers give me dome
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That's just that hip hop head, flip off the feds, it's been said
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I'm out my mind to the fullest, alone in the crib buggin
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Fuckin with russian roulette with six bullets
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Won't never free my guns but fo sho we lettin them triggers go
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Sparkin that weapon, yous a thousand miles from me
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You far from perfection and that's just room for thought
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I'm movin the bar, rap entrepenuer, rap lord
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Cme to the hood, I'll bring you in through that trap door
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It's Demigodz and it's Dipset, it's Doe Rakers and it's Byrd Gang
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That's Ryu, Celph and Santana, the best rap singers you ever heard
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Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
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F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z.
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Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
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D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's
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[In the background]
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(When my situation ain't a groovin'
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I'm trying to murder everything movin')
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Demigodz, Celph Titled the Rubik's Cuban
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Ryu the Beast, Shinoda the Cobra Holder
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You a fool for this beat, Santana the Great
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This has been a Demigodz Dipset Feature Presentation
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We'll slap the beeswax right out your grill! Hold up!
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S.C.O.M.
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| Linkin Park |
