* originally appeared on DJ Uknown and Mek's album "Brothers on the Slide" [Intro] [Celph Titled talking] What you want now? What you want now? Celph Titled Motherf**in' DJ Unknown & Mek (that's right). Feeding you a**orted biscuits Hollow tip kiwi you know how I do. Yo, check my ace boon coon cameo It's goes somethin' like this, hope y'all can dig this Yo check it, check it, check it Yo, I hold rappers hostage Spit saliva that's toxic From the NYC to the F-L-A tropics AR-15 schitzo Make your chest blow Nothing to say like Greg Nice without the echo A cross between C4 and C3-PO Explosive intelligence Pack the heavy metal Out the window With that demo that you're tryin' to sell me I'd rather listen to a Rob Base comeback LP It's not healthy for you to come around here like that Run your mouth off like that Get your wig pushed back like that I'll make you swallow the grenade And put the envelope and stamp in your hand And mail the pen to Afghanistan What I say makes sense in the mind state I'm in While you Babylon/babble on, like the Mediterranean? Throw you down the escalator just to sterilize you Deranged doctor With the scalpel to slice through Anyone who contest My cliques hard as nails It'll be a done/dunn deal like Mobb Deep on sale Escaped convict Puttin' out mob hits You probably a h*mo, that shave your armpits You ain't real You ain't seen the streets before Hold the heat before Know what it's like not to eat before When I speak words I make it clear to you That what I do in a minute Would take you a year to do [Scratches] "Wanna be hardcore but don't know what it is To get paid in the streets or to really get biz"