Celph Titled、Apathy、Majik Most、Louis Logic《Mother Molesters》[MP3_LRC]

[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com  [00:00.24]Yeah  Chelsea Clinton  Where you at b**ch [00:03.36]Yeeeaaahhhh you monkey motherf**kers [00:07.32]This is Celph Titled  the motherf**kin' Trife-A-Saurus Rex [00:11.00]And I've got my motherf**kin ni**a Majik Most [00:14.01]About to molest every female b**ch in your f**kin family [00:17.34]You want more info  Dial 1-900-Get-F**ked-Up [00:21.35]Twenty-five stitches a minute [00:22.90]I don't give a f**k if you're handicapped [00:24.89]You talk that sh*t  I'll bust a handy cap in that a** [00:28.41]Yo  Majik  bust them in the head and leave 'em retarded [00:31.24]Bring that sh*t ni**a [00:32.32]Yeah yeah yo [00:33.84]Majik Most is here now  stop tryin' to rhyme [00:36.37]Even your mom says you just wastin' your time [00:38.79]I'll catch you in line as you apply for Medicaid [00:41.46]And beat you in the skull with a prosthetic leg [00:44.03]Majik's got it made all in-between your girls thighs [00:46.63]Any tough guys get smashed and pulverized [00:48.94]I'm off the hook like fish alibi's [00:50.77]Why diss [00:51.55]It's high risk  try this  die quick in your whip [00:54.37]With a windshield wiper through your iris [00:56.60]You not feelin' this [00:57.72]I'll crush your grandmothers hip [00:59.18]Then strip the emergency bracelet off her wrist [01:01.65]I love to shoot the gift [01:02.94]Man I rock a Santa suit when inside a vocal booth [01:05.53]I'll blast you through the roof [01:06.88]Just to show and prove [01:08.01]Oh you still want beef [01:09.21]Ah ha ha [01:09.77]I'll bust your chops [01:10.71]F**k you up like a Cyclops [01:12.50]In a w**d spot with no eye drops [01:14.44]Motherf**kers [01:15.19]Hip hop is back [01:16.33]Yeah yeah [01:16.72]But you're a faggot in drag [01:18.34]Rockin' a dress [01:19.50]That used to be your dad's [01:20.97]I'll choke you with your do-rag [01:22.34]Slam you on a concrete slab [01:23.96]Oh you mad [01:24.69]Cause Majik Most is so d**e  I whack kids [01:26.98]Hijack the city bus with my man Dutch Massive [01:29.75]Hit the strip club [01:30.83]Celph and Ap got free passes [01:32.36]Every verse I write  considered classic [01:34.55]A suplex Superman like a girl in a skirt [01:37.14]Bury you in the dirt [01:38.19]Rappers get placed in a world of hurt [01:39.94]You tryin' to mack a dame but your game doesn't work [01:42.38]You should feel lame and ashamed when you go home and jerk [01:44.89]Cause I be havin' big titty b**ches buying my shirt [01:47.39]While you lurkin' in the bushes with a perverted smirk [01:50.04]So jealous of the way I be ridin' the track [01:52.49]You put your walkman on my rap [01:53.87]And fantasize that you're Ap [01:55.10]But I'll be shittin' on you nerd motherf**kers for fun [01:57.49]Till I make you mad enough to come to school with a gun [02:00.19]Beat you up until you cry and take your money for lunch [02:02.66]They'll be mopping up your face by the twentieth punch [02:05.14]You faggots get ghost [02:06.17]Puttin' holes in the fabric of clothes [02:08.14]My automatic blows metal through the back of your domes [02:10.74]I'm mackin' your hoes [02:11.79]Rapid flows that'll roast opponents [02:13.55]Who play me close or battle with Majik Most [02:15.56]Stop a second and drop your weapon b**ch [02:17.45]I meant to kill you back when the doctor stepped in [02:19.66]And said your mom was pregnant [02:20.91]Stomp the section of her stomach [02:22.29]Where a baby doll sleeps [02:23.49]Roast beef with both feet [02:24.75]Wearing weighted golf cleats [02:26.00]Leave behind a blood trail and a bottle of Seagram's Gin [02:28.60]Covered in my bloody finger print and blame my evil twin [02:30.82]But since I didn't see you there [02:32.17]I'll burn your studio [02:33.48]I'll fill you with warm slugs like you turned marsupial [02:36.30]I'm like a savage bushman [02:37.51]Chargin' through the outback [02:38.62]I'll kick you in your asses cushion [02:40.23]Whether with or without rap [02:41.39]Whether with or without Ap [02:42.55]Celph or Majik Most [02:43.61]I'll smash your nose [02:44.47]And drag your ghost right out from your fractured bones [02:46.51]I'll have your folks singin' church songs  dressed in black [02:48.93]Your former fans only question asked is [02:50.56]"Where has that herb gone " [02:51.59]Stab you [02:52.05]Carve you with a sharp knife and tag you [02:53.99]With bad news [02:54.71]So you know my name and what have you [02:56.54]A lot of rappers gonna die this year and that's the truth [02:58.95]And I'll probably end up responsible for a few [03:01.35]Communication ain't a problem [03:02.85]My guns speak all languages [03:04.21]Gimme what I want [03:04.99]Or be a dumb ni**a  brainless [03:06.76]I'm the complete opposite with drug fiend chicks [03:09.04]I know straight-edge b**ches that'll smoke crack to suck my dick [03:11.90]Floss through the hood and stack chips by the cases [03:14.22]I've got more whips than a slave-master dominatrix [03:16.46]I won't even do a cameo [03:18.01]I get paid for my ad-libs [03:19.56]Visit your girl and f**k her from her baby-back ribs [03:22.23]You might as well go snow skiing or somethin' [03:24.41]It's your only chance to rock ice without frontin' [03:27.12]Throw a monkey wrench in your program [03:28.55]Make you go ape sh*t [03:29.67]Attach your head to a launching space ship [03:31.41]Give you a face lift [03:32.69]It's basic [03:33.13]Bury your corpse under the basement [03:34.68]I'm ill enough to start a drug war with the Jamaicans [03:38.10]Don't make me have to pop your collar bone [03:40.01]Put the silence on the chrome [03:41.25]And let my Rottweilers roam [03:42.55]Thirsty for blood [03:43.37]Ready to shatter your brain [03:44.59]I talk a lot of sh*t on records [03:45.95]But I can back up my claims [03:47.28]Motherf**ker