Celph Titled - Clap lyrics

[Intro] Watch out He's coming He's coming [Verse One: Cashmere The PRO]: I know the freshest way to move you Put so much dope in the flow Before I release a single, I need FDA Approval You stepped this way to do who? It's best you stay in neutral I've got explosives from comp I eject in they Izuzu Calicos that shred away they FUBU And leave you with a penetrated noodle When I elevate the two-two See when I play its brutal You stepping to a 300 pound wolf And yous just a feather weighted poodle I won't hesitate to do you Fill those properties The most evil philosophy Since Satan's spirit went inside of Socrates That can lead to more monstrosities Possibly cause when you rock the ozone It's like the crowd turned into apostrophes (Cashmere) Make no thing about it It's got to be, being Halle's pubic Is only way you'll be on top of me Dough I'm constantly striving to cop the suit to rob with me Honestly, I'm so sick I need the CDC to market me And that's the Bronx in me, taunting me To big n***a sh**, wig splitter sh** Want to hear a peaceful joint, this isn't it I'm not happy unless I'm paid and this is a lick Then I gets ignorant, so expect it lord There be at least two red corners like a checkerboard The rest are floored, no way to detect the raw My album bang, by the last track your neck get sore [Hook] "Clap, don't applaud" - M.O.P. 'Everyday' "When I rap, don't wait to clap, applaud sooner" - Nas 'Too Hot' "Make ‘em clap to this" - Eric B & Rakim 'Eric B. Is President' "Clap, don't applaud" "Make ‘em clap to this" "Thought I clapped guns, but my guns applaud" - Redman 'W.K.Y.A.' "Clap, don't applaud" "When I rap, don't wait to clap, applaud sooner" "Make ‘em clap to this" "Clap, don't applaud" "Make ‘em clap to this" "Thought I clapped guns, but my guns applaud" [Verse Two: Oktober] Yo, there's a lot of guns clapping from city to city nowadays Thugs are gritty and willing to go out in a blaze Late night, guns go pop where the violence is Wake the whole block, we can't afford silencers Popping out here with gun play Even model b**hes get clapped in the Time Square subway In broad day, popping for thousands to witness Get clapped shopping in the diamond district I stared down the barrel of my uncle's rifle He had a scope on it with a little red light too My crew used to bring guns to Catholic school Shirt and tie with a 22 strapped to the shoe Nah, I don't even hit kids, k** them rugrats Wait until they get big so they can feel the gun clap If you decide to cross the line that your life is on You better be holding and I don't mean a microphone [Hook] [Verse Three: Celph Titled] I'm a real live loose cannon with a loose cannon Explosive genius, making bombs out of tooth laminate Walked into the church and let my mother f**ing gun spray Pissed the f** off cause Chic-Fil-A's closed on Sunday's Back up my life and then easily delete yours Go against the grain like I got beef with a feed store Locked in the bing, I'm sticking CO's with oxes Should have been a postal worker, putting PO's in boxes My hands write murderous notebooks So Jehovah took those so shook soldiers Who claim they so hard but ain't no Crooks My face turn green from the light inside the night scope In gra**y knolls and hoods, right next to the white folks I got you walking tight ropes, you might hope That Celph Titled is not who he seems to be I eagerly wait with heaters with beams aimed deeply Where your people be Your local eatery's not safe no more Until my desert eagle sprays no more [Hook] (Celph Titled) Yeah, Celph Titled, the mother f**ing Rubix Cuban (Oktober) Yeah, Oktober the zero, about to pa** the heat to Cashmere Yo, Cash, don't leave that laying around, you know how we do, you know how Celph start acting with them things, haha (Celph Titled) Noah on the mother f**ing beat, yeah, we going to make ‘em clap to this one, Tampa to the BX, p-on and all that, you know what I mean, let's do this sh**, watch your neck piece