歌词
Yeah, what's pimpulatin' ************s? Celph Titled, aka O.J. Pimpson. Bwoy
**** everybody. Let's do this ****. Yo, yeah, check it
I told the skrilla guerilla never shave your back
Cause the god say grizzly in this game of rap
Aim the gat, point it at your left nipple for shizzle
Bring the beef here, I handle it to the gristle
Launch a missile
That's what I'm known for
Hand grenades and napalm cords
Lay you flat, run your ass over with lawn movers
Your soft rap, I ain't feelin' that
I treat your wig like a decal and peel your cap
Your little demo makin' ****** wish you could be me
I'll turn your face blue
Lookin' like the bottom of your CD
See me?
I got chainsaws with remote controls
Chase you down the block, chop your head down to provolone
Rip off the T.V. antenna, while you watchin' Opera
Stab your chest and leave more holes than Caddyshack gophers
Straight out of **********in' Tampa like the Devil Rays
Took a trip to Hell and snatched the chicken off the Devil's plate
专辑信息
5.Diablos
6.So Cold
8.Clap
11.The Battle
12.Revanporate
15.Rock
20.Yell at Us
21.Right Now
22.All out War
23.Eatadiccup
27.S.C.O.M.
28.Represent
30.7L Freestyle
32.616 Rewind
34.Inaudible
35.Fallout
37.Do That
38.Blao!
40.Stuck Up
41.F-L-A Team
44.Open the Mic
45.Panic
49.All Night
51.It Ain't
53.Forever
54.Windows 98
56.Floss Filthy
61.Big Dummy
62.Silence & I
63.Cover & Duck
65.Shhhh!