[Big Voice] Yo, we`re here to break down our science, know`mean?
You know what time it is?
[Lil Voice] Yeah, yeah, I know what time it is
[Big Voice] What time is it, is it coochie time?
[Lil Voice] Nah, nah, it`s not Gucci time
It`s time to speak the language of demigods
[Big Voice] Yo, Apathy, yo Soul - it`s time to hear your business
Step to the mic, baby
[Lil Voice] Bounce with these cats
[Apathy]
Yo, I got a problem with the mic, so I solve it like a man
Grab it by the neck and rock it as hard as I can
From Nike`s on my feet, to the mic that I freak
MC`s will agree that I`m precise on the beef
Fuck fronting, shut down pacs like game over
Consistently light shit up like chain-smokers
Flex and I melt down flesh like flamethrowers
Fresh is the dooky gold chain Kane showed us
Funny how your honey or your dame came over
When you were out last night, couldn`t remain sober
You woke up in the morning with a bad hangover
I woke up, and bang a coocha til the day was over
It`s like that, (like what?), like this
Motherfuckers try to dis get put on the hit list
Punch punks like I`m pugilist, yo catch the fist
When I be taking out MC`s like dogs that need to piss
[Chorus] (4x)
Easily I approach, the microphone because I ain`t no joke (joke)
[Celph Titled]
On a scale of one to ten, approximately I`m a thousand
Stomp thru your neighborhood, city, or project housing
I am something that you never seen before
Like your grandparents having sex behind close doors
I rhyme like a scavenger that hunts for his prey
And probably kill a dozen rappers and just call it a day
All I need is bitch that`ll give me wet dreams
So I can get my rocks off like erosion in streams
I drop science like clumsy professors in auditoriums
And stretch niggas out like a motherfucking accordion
I make you look stupid like cruisin the back
You can cruise in the greyhound and I`ll cruise in my jet
I`m impossible to beat like playing tic-tac-toe
Celph Titled is famous for spitting ill rap flows
Yo, me and apathy are like brothers since birth
You catch a bad one and get put under the earth
[Chorus] (4x)
Easily I approach, the microphone because I ain`t no joke (joke)
[Apathy]
Yo, I find your vital organs and put a machete there
Thug type nigga, but bitches say I`m a teddy bear
Al Capone style, bruising your back
Make you an interracial cat, have blue and half black
Block attacks with the raps that I spit on wack
Shit on cats, everything I flip on DAT`s
Hits hard like Rocky`s spits, cannot be missed
Your God be pissed, now I`m on some Nagasaki shit
And while your at work, I`ll feed your bitch a sloppy dick
I got a hard drive, your mans got a floppy dick
The only time you have safe sex and be felt
Is if you jacked off in a car, wearing a seat belt
Your brains melts to mush, your girl felt the rush
Whens Ap`s bounce and bust, the pelvic thrusts
Twist your spine, inflict despicable shit through rhymes
Critical, incredible, when crippling your pitiful mind
Pull out my nine and it`s party and draw time
You signed the death mantra and bleed between the white lines
Crash the players ball, make the chandelier fall
Choke house guests with hors d`ourves made outta sea floors
And metaphors betta then yours, settle the scores
Leave cats wrapped up in medical gauze
You better applause, your feminism
I`ll rip out your skeleton, and now ladies and gentlemens...
[Chorus] (4x)
Easily I approach, the microphone because I ain`t no joke (joke)
