Yo, yo, it's the E.S Brought a couple cats with me Shit's about to get sticky Yo, yo
I used to think drinking was a real disgrace Now I drink till' I can't feel my face Drink till' I can't feel the bass up in Magic Mike's truck Till' I'm like "what?" with my eyes shut See me in the S-Class with the fly slut While I see your ass with the messenger bag lockin' your bike up I strike up a conversation with the heroine Then shoot myself in the foot like using heroin Fuckin' with the three of us, you can never win Cause that was back then, now I stack yens Date Asian chicks only to attract dem' Cause every white chick I date likes my black friends When I'm 65 I might have a black benz Bark with the monocle, with the black lens Buy mad art and take part in wack trends In my midlife crisis with cash to spend
[Hook] Cats don’t even want it with my crew Don’t want this to escalate to somethin' deadly Because there’s just no one fucking with these devastating mc’s (We devastating) And since you don’t seem to understand You can ask your man He can tell you all about the mics that we rip When we’re living as these devastating mc’s (We devastating)
[Verse Two – Celph Titled] I spark fights with the mic and leave the pops screaming shambles Fuck your mother doggystyle while I be grippin’ on her love handles I use a sample and make it unrecognizable My squad should fire you with a Mac-11 ignitable Piss on a bible while you pray to your god I do a torn shalathon, get infinite head nods My insignia resembles that of rocket’s being launched Record the sound of your head exploding and put it in a song Dead you on the remix, making beats in the graveyard We off the hook, the mat, the meat rack, and the fuckin’ radar Stuck up hoes, how many times I gotta tell you right I’d rather fuck a fat bitch with big titties and cellulite Niggas are shook coming at me trying to act hard When I know you watch Star Trek in a Captain Picard leotard Numb you quick, smash your head into a jukebox Which in effect will put you in a studio with Big and Pac I’m no joke like Arsenio Hall’s stand-up In a title bout I’d still knock you out even in handcuffs This is the lingo for the next level niggas Who put hand grenades in teddy bears and give ‘em out at Christmas With precise accuracy destroy anatomies I’m the nigga that gave that motherfuckin’ apple to Adam and Eve Y’all ain’t ready for the return of the hard shit Esoteric, Apathy, and Celph Titled with the rawness
[Hook]
[Verse Three – Apathy] Now that the gods are older, we roll with whole squads of soldiers And an entourage of broads to massage our shoulders I only keep hoes to fold clothes and laundry Feed me and fan me with leaves from a palm tree Sitting on the throne like I’m Caesar from Rome They put my joints in their whips ‘til their speakers are blown When I speak, better let it seep deep in your dome I’m like God, turnin’ blasphemous people to stone Since the first chromosomes were created in sea foam I drag my human bones to a plush beach home When the serpent tried to trick me into copping his fruit I slipped that shit in Eve’s drink and started knockin’ her boots I’m like God, fuck mother Earth, started breakin’ atoms Sexually your weak, you’re freaks fakin’ orgasms I’m electromagnetically charged A bolt of lightning explodes through the tip of my Bic pen when I’m writing The fire-starter, my esophagus burns your phosphorous Soft carcass, and causes your sarcophagus to burst in flames Thugs gotta reverse their range Cause when my verse is in range, the words hurt their brains Experts convertin' verses into virtual shots You feel the force like paratroopers in vertical drops The Demigodz like a firing squad, with tech's shootin' With three clips to remix this public execution
When I turn the deny access option and correct this google shit ! towards the on position the transformer make me think ! was the switch in the middle of the off and that ! just stuck there as I swoop down hawk like with talons and shoot ! for the real answer of what the F just happened ! and on what very witch level ! above or below I think I projected ! my body rolled now I'm probably in the bathroom ! who knows what it counted for ! just a fuckin pop up that asked me to intervene ! when everyone on the planet is totally absolutely incredibly still from getting sea sick ! on the computer ! exodus ! will give reason for pianos to right notes without voices and slip gloves over covers of the keys ! they may stay stuck suspended making that noise ! till something lets them rest and let go coming along no more ! some of the keys will stay active and feel the warmth ! throw a computer out a fuckin window ! its just apart of nature ! get really mad and destroy that piece of crap ! when you think about it there is some false factual things in us all that are not required at the moment ! when brought up they do nothing but wait in line for someone who may be able to utilize them ! fuck your information .
we probably just get distracted from life and go back some time from this shit !
allllllllllllllllllll at the same time .
people gotta chill with there parents kids and grandparents even great grandparents kids kids great grandkids you know ?
Yo, yo, it's the E.S Brought a couple cats with me Shit's about to get sticky Yo, yo
I used to think drinking was a real disgrace Now I drink till' I can't feel my face Drink till' I can't feel the bass up in Magic Mike's truck Till' I'm like "what?" with my eyes shut See me in the S-Class with the fly slut While I see your ass with the messenger bag lockin' your bike up I strike up a conversation with the heroine Then shoot myself in the foot like using heroin Fuckin' with the three of us, you can never win Cause that was back then, now I stack yens Date Asian chicks only to attract dem' Cause every white chick I date likes my black friends When I'm 65 I might have a black benz Bark with the monocle, with the black lens Buy mad art and take part in wack trends In my midlife crisis with cash to spend
[Hook] Cats don’t even want it with my crew Don’t want this to escalate to somethin' deadly Because there’s just no one fucking with these devastating mc’s (We devastating) And since you don’t seem to understand You can ask your man He can tell you all about the mics that we rip When we’re living as these devastating mc’s (We devastating)
[Verse Two – Celph Titled] I spark fights with the mic and leave the pops screaming shambles Fuck your mother doggystyle while I be grippin’ on her love handles I use a sample and make it unrecognizable My squad should fire you with a Mac-11 ignitable Piss on a bible while you pray to your god I do a torn shalathon, get infinite head nods My insignia resembles that of rocket’s being launched Record the sound of your head exploding and put it in a song Dead you on the remix, making beats in the graveyard We off the hook, the mat, the meat rack, and the fuckin’ radar Stuck up hoes, how many times I gotta tell you right I’d rather fuck a fat bitch with big titties and cellulite Niggas are shook coming at me trying to act hard When I know you watch Star Trek in a Captain Picard leotard Numb you quick, smash your head into a jukebox Which in effect will put you in a studio with Big and Pac I’m no joke like Arsenio Hall’s stand-up In a title bout I’d still knock you out even in handcuffs This is the lingo for the next level niggas Who put hand grenades in teddy bears and give ‘em out at Christmas With precise accuracy destroy anatomies I’m the nigga that gave that motherfuckin’ apple to Adam and Eve Y’all ain’t ready for the return of the hard shit Esoteric, Apathy, and Celph Titled with the rawness
[Hook]
[Verse Three – Apathy] Now that the gods are older, we roll with whole squads of soldiers And an entourage of broads to massage our shoulders I only keep hoes to fold clothes and laundry Feed me and fan me with leaves from a palm tree Sitting on the throne like I’m Caesar from Rome They put my joints in their whips ‘til their speakers are blown When I speak, better let it seep deep in your dome I’m like God, turnin’ blasphemous people to stone Since the first chromosomes were created in sea foam I drag my human bones to a plush beach home When the serpent tried to trick me into copping his fruit I slipped that shit in Eve’s drink and started knockin’ her boots I’m like God, fuck mother Earth, started breakin’ atoms Sexually your weak, you’re freaks fakin’ orgasms I’m electromagnetically charged A bolt of lightning explodes through the tip of my Bic pen when I’m writing The fire-starter, my esophagus burns your phosphorous Soft carcass, and causes your sarcophagus to burst in flames Thugs gotta reverse their range Cause when my verse is in range, the words hurt their brains Experts convertin' verses into virtual shots You feel the force like paratroopers in vertical drops The Demigodz like a firing squad, with tech's shootin' With three clips to remix this public execution
Still bumping that dirty hardcore underground rap 2019. Jon murdock. lex starwind. celph titled. beast 1333. Amos the ancient prophet. the flying Dutchmen. CosmiCrusader. The Lost children Of Babylon. Army of the Pharaoh's. Atma. SoS. And so many others I thank for the real Hip Hop.
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God damn I love the rubix cuban
boşladım
E.P.i–başdanxaran
Its crazy how olf celph titled can rap, the other two are complete trash lmao
Trick – F-bomb
This is how a posse cut is supposed to be done, with three rappers that kills it in their own style. No weak links
PLEASE TELL ME SIMILAR SONGS OR THE GENRE I LOVE THIS SO MUCH
This track makes my testosterone enhance by level 5000!!!!
Rememba imdontai rappin on dis beat
[Intro/Verse 1: Esoteric]
Yo, yo, it's the E.S
Brought a couple cats with me
Shit's about to get sticky
Yo, yo
I used to think drinking was a real disgrace
Now I drink till' I can't feel my face
Drink till' I can't feel the bass up in Magic Mike's truck
Till' I'm like "what?" with my eyes shut
See me in the S-Class with the fly slut
While I see your ass with the messenger bag lockin' your bike up
I strike up a conversation with the heroine
Then shoot myself in the foot like using heroin
Fuckin' with the three of us, you can never win
Cause that was back then, now I stack yens
Date Asian chicks only to attract dem'
Cause every white chick I date likes my black friends
When I'm 65 I might have a black benz
Bark with the monocle, with the black lens
Buy mad art and take part in wack trends
In my midlife crisis with cash to spend
[Hook]
Cats don’t even want it with my crew
Don’t want this to escalate to somethin' deadly
Because there’s just no one fucking with these devastating mc’s
(We devastating)
And since you don’t seem to understand
You can ask your man
He can tell you all about the mics that we rip
When we’re living as these devastating mc’s
(We devastating)
[Verse Two – Celph Titled]
I spark fights with the mic and leave the pops screaming shambles
Fuck your mother doggystyle while I be grippin’ on her love handles
I use a sample and make it unrecognizable
My squad should fire you with a Mac-11 ignitable
Piss on a bible while you pray to your god
I do a torn shalathon, get infinite head nods
My insignia resembles that of rocket’s being launched
Record the sound of your head exploding and put it in a song
Dead you on the remix, making beats in the graveyard
We off the hook, the mat, the meat rack, and the fuckin’ radar
Stuck up hoes, how many times I gotta tell you right
I’d rather fuck a fat bitch with big titties and cellulite
Niggas are shook coming at me trying to act hard
When I know you watch Star Trek in a Captain Picard leotard
Numb you quick, smash your head into a jukebox
Which in effect will put you in a studio with Big and Pac
I’m no joke like Arsenio Hall’s stand-up
In a title bout I’d still knock you out even in handcuffs
This is the lingo for the next level niggas
Who put hand grenades in teddy bears and give ‘em out at Christmas
With precise accuracy destroy anatomies
I’m the nigga that gave that motherfuckin’ apple to Adam and Eve
Y’all ain’t ready for the return of the hard shit
Esoteric, Apathy, and Celph Titled with the rawness
[Hook]
[Verse Three – Apathy]
Now that the gods are older, we roll with whole squads of soldiers
And an entourage of broads to massage our shoulders
I only keep hoes to fold clothes and laundry
Feed me and fan me with leaves from a palm tree
Sitting on the throne like I’m Caesar from Rome
They put my joints in their whips ‘til their speakers are blown
When I speak, better let it seep deep in your dome
I’m like God, turnin’ blasphemous people to stone
Since the first chromosomes were created in sea foam
I drag my human bones to a plush beach home
When the serpent tried to trick me into copping his fruit
I slipped that shit in Eve’s drink and started knockin’ her boots
I’m like God, fuck mother Earth, started breakin’ atoms
Sexually your weak, you’re freaks fakin’ orgasms
I’m electromagnetically charged
A bolt of lightning explodes through the tip of my Bic pen when I’m writing
The fire-starter, my esophagus burns your phosphorous
Soft carcass, and causes your sarcophagus to burst in flames
Thugs gotta reverse their range
Cause when my verse is in range, the words hurt their brains
Experts convertin' verses into virtual shots
You feel the force like paratroopers in vertical drops
The Demigodz like a firing squad, with tech's shootin'
With three clips to remix this public execution
this beat is lethal af
Listening in 2020 first time
Anyone bumping this classic in 2020 or is it just me?
can't believe this song still doesn't have a million views
Hip-hop du sənətim yaradana şükür
When I turn the deny access option and correct this google shit ! towards the on position the transformer make me think ! was the switch in the middle of the off and that ! just stuck there as I swoop down hawk like with talons and shoot ! for the real answer of what the F just happened ! and on what very witch level ! above or below I think I projected ! my body rolled now I'm probably in the bathroom ! who knows what it counted for ! just a fuckin pop up that asked me to intervene ! when everyone on the planet is totally absolutely incredibly still from getting sea sick ! on the computer ! exodus ! will give reason for pianos to right notes without voices and slip gloves over covers of the keys ! they may stay stuck suspended making that noise ! till something lets them rest and let go coming along no more ! some of the keys will stay active and feel the warmth ! throw a computer out a fuckin window ! its just apart of nature ! get really mad and destroy that piece of crap ! when you think about it there is some false factual things in us all that are not required at the moment ! when brought up they do nothing but wait in line for someone who may be able to utilize them ! fuck your information .
we probably just get distracted from life and go back some time from this shit !
allllllllllllllllllll at the same time .
people gotta chill with there parents kids and grandparents even great grandparents kids kids great grandkids you know ?
you are a bunch of hairy poofs !
if you seriously think about this.
Sad to hear a dope beat get flawed by flow
Fly vs Dreka
SLAVA KEBABBOYZ PORCODDIO
Yo, yo, it's the E.S
Brought a couple cats with me
Shit's about to get sticky
Yo, yo
I used to think drinking was a real disgrace
Now I drink till' I can't feel my face
Drink till' I can't feel the bass up in Magic Mike's truck
Till' I'm like "what?" with my eyes shut
See me in the S-Class with the fly slut
While I see your ass with the messenger bag lockin' your bike up
I strike up a conversation with the heroine
Then shoot myself in the foot like using heroin
Fuckin' with the three of us, you can never win
Cause that was back then, now I stack yens
Date Asian chicks only to attract dem'
Cause every white chick I date likes my black friends
When I'm 65 I might have a black benz
Bark with the monocle, with the black lens
Buy mad art and take part in wack trends
In my midlife crisis with cash to spend
[Hook]
Cats don’t even want it with my crew
Don’t want this to escalate to somethin' deadly
Because there’s just no one fucking with these devastating mc’s
(We devastating)
And since you don’t seem to understand
You can ask your man
He can tell you all about the mics that we rip
When we’re living as these devastating mc’s
(We devastating)
[Verse Two – Celph Titled]
I spark fights with the mic and leave the pops screaming shambles
Fuck your mother doggystyle while I be grippin’ on her love handles
I use a sample and make it unrecognizable
My squad should fire you with a Mac-11 ignitable
Piss on a bible while you pray to your god
I do a torn shalathon, get infinite head nods
My insignia resembles that of rocket’s being launched
Record the sound of your head exploding and put it in a song
Dead you on the remix, making beats in the graveyard
We off the hook, the mat, the meat rack, and the fuckin’ radar
Stuck up hoes, how many times I gotta tell you right
I’d rather fuck a fat bitch with big titties and cellulite
Niggas are shook coming at me trying to act hard
When I know you watch Star Trek in a Captain Picard leotard
Numb you quick, smash your head into a jukebox
Which in effect will put you in a studio with Big and Pac
I’m no joke like Arsenio Hall’s stand-up
In a title bout I’d still knock you out even in handcuffs
This is the lingo for the next level niggas
Who put hand grenades in teddy bears and give ‘em out at Christmas
With precise accuracy destroy anatomies
I’m the nigga that gave that motherfuckin’ apple to Adam and Eve
Y’all ain’t ready for the return of the hard shit
Esoteric, Apathy, and Celph Titled with the rawness
[Hook]
[Verse Three – Apathy]
Now that the gods are older, we roll with whole squads of soldiers
And an entourage of broads to massage our shoulders
I only keep hoes to fold clothes and laundry
Feed me and fan me with leaves from a palm tree
Sitting on the throne like I’m Caesar from Rome
They put my joints in their whips ‘til their speakers are blown
When I speak, better let it seep deep in your dome
I’m like God, turnin’ blasphemous people to stone
Since the first chromosomes were created in sea foam
I drag my human bones to a plush beach home
When the serpent tried to trick me into copping his fruit
I slipped that shit in Eve’s drink and started knockin’ her boots
I’m like God, fuck mother Earth, started breakin’ atoms
Sexually your weak, you’re freaks fakin’ orgasms
I’m electromagnetically charged
A bolt of lightning explodes through the tip of my Bic pen when I’m writing
The fire-starter, my esophagus burns your phosphorous
Soft carcass, and causes your sarcophagus to burst in flames
Thugs gotta reverse their range
Cause when my verse is in range, the words hurt their brains
Experts convertin' verses into virtual shots
You feel the force like paratroopers in vertical drops
The Demigodz like a firing squad, with tech's shootin'
With three clips to remix this public execution
Entro in Trip land
2019
First time listening to this after like a year of bumpin the instrumental with my homies and honestly I've never been less dissapointed
Still bumping that dirty hardcore underground rap 2019. Jon murdock. lex starwind. celph titled. beast 1333. Amos the ancient prophet. the flying Dutchmen. CosmiCrusader. The Lost children Of Babylon. Army of the Pharaoh's. Atma. SoS. And so many others I thank for the real Hip Hop.
2019
Simplesmente o melhor beat
Holy.
Still Bumping in 2018
Anyone knows the original sample? I would like to know the original piece of music sampled of that oboe or whatever woodwind instrument.
Sitting on a throne
Like im Ceaser in Rome
Ah man… niggas act hard while watching star trek wearing captain Picard leotards
MUCH LOVE WAS SO HAPPY TO MEET AP AND CELPH IN PERSON , KEEP LOVING THE REAL HIP HOP MY PPLS-
Jak się nazywa polska wersja tej piosenki?
i cant believe how fucking FIRE this is
LAW rocket
2018 still the best music out
life started in fresh water, not sea/ocean water
A lot respect for this one 🙂
#BlessedShoutOut — dope!
great beat
chorus though
I love this
io sono qui per SLAVA non so voi?