[woman talking]

Ya know what?

I'm sick of motherfuckers talkin about my niggaz The Demigodz

Y'all just mad cuz we don't walk around with our thumbs

in our asses like the rest of y'all jokers...



[Apathy]

You need a calvary squad to battle these Godz, when Apathy rocks

To even the odds, you need cops after me with gats cocked

I'm livin proof that we're rulin with ease

Coolin with cheese, schoolin all you foolish emcees

Whether talkin to a chick or poppin off at the lip

I'm always thinkin 'bout you rappers in a coffin and shit

Scientists don't try to document how often I spit

To estimate the average body count when squashin a click

Rappers are gettin wrecked due to lack of respect

Cuz y'all couldn't get signed if you was the back of a check

It's obvious, you little sucker motherfuckers copy this

Like my styles were files, he faked saved to floppy disk

(So why did they even try?) I haven't got the foggiest

But I turn fags into punchin bags Rocky hits

On some Miagi shit, split you with karate kicks

Draggin you through the pits of H-E double hockey sticks



[Chorus x2]

The Demigodz - will crush your click (crush your click!)

The Demigodz - will fuck your bitch (fuck your bitch!)

The Demigodz - don't give a fuck (we don't give a fuck!)

The Demigodz - cuz your shit sucks (it sucks!)



[Celph Titled]

I am the feature presentation, your rhymes are just a segment

A bitch could just look at me, and get herself pregnant

I make bustin a gat look good cuz I hold it well

In second grade I brought a live grenade to class for show-and-tell

It's obvious there ain't no right, go look up "crazy motherfucker"

in the dictionary and find a picture of Celph Titled

I'm accurate when I terrorize, I am unique

Fuck around and be in a wheelchair as a paralyzed amputee

(Can't you see?!) I'm like Chuck Norris swingin his nunchucks

Bitch-slappin these young sluts, spillin guts outta you dumb fucks

Spit flames in battles, leave you cooked in ashes

Illiterate son of a bitch you couldn't read a book of matches - faggot!

You know my steelo, I be bringin niggaz the best beats

Niggaz'll test me, get so shook they diagnosed for epilepsy

I spit trife when I rip mics, nigga I been nice

Fill you up with bulletholes and play the flute witcha windpipe

Slice into two pieces and you still ain't half a man

Take cover while I'm throwin rocks at you like cats in Pakistan

Slap you with my gat-packin backhand, you have that rap man

When my track jam, even the preacher sayin, "God Damn!!"



[Chorus x2]



[Apathy]

You ain't the man shinin, you need a hand witcha rhymin

I'll blow ya fuckin head off like a dandelion

I jump in the arena and stand up to the lions

Expand like a DNA strand in man science

Former old scrolls, to gold on Spanish islands

Pirate of the Caribbean brandishing iron

Incredible, my rap is like a chemical drug

Thugs buzz like metal touchin electrical plugs

Even skepticals accept the skill is factual proof

Spit my raps through the mic and fracture the glass in the booth

And when it's time to spit, fuck that complex shit

I'd rather get crunk and fuck a project chick! (beyotch!)



[Celph Titled]

We blast cats with the artillery cannons

Attached to the back of the black van me and Ap' caught damage in

Brandishin weapons with anolitical tactical technicians

Calculatin coordinates to guide missiles at victims

For no apparent reason, we could leave you bleedin

in a bathroom stall until the custodian comes and scrubs the walls

Niggaz is assed-out like blackbeats winkin

I know you ragweeds been speakin, my tribe is like the Last Mohicans



[Chorus x2]



[Apathy (Celph): singing to the beat]

I'll take your girl - and get her in the shower

Molest her with a shampoo bottle - for half an hour

You know how we do - when Apathy and Celph Titled come through

Your wife's a slut - she better watch her stuff

(Niggaz jockin my beats - why don't you beat your meat?)



[woman talking]

Man y'all some bitch-ass fuckin niggaz

Runnin around listenin to that fuckin soft-ass rap music

We won't never be soft.. y'all should be ashamed of y'all self

Soft-ass scallywag mothefuckers.. we 'bout to clown y'all this year



[humming until fade]