Teddy Roxpin - Never Take Me Out lyrics

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Teddy Roxpin - Never Take Me Out lyrics

[Verse One] [Termanology]: I'm in the projects, elevator full of piss Jansport on my back and it's full of fish Crack open the bag, it smell like a corpse And I don't need the burner, cause I'm a human torch For me and Ap the goons will come and capture Got more tools than that but for plastic rappers Tryin' to pa** the Ma** they get smashed to plaster With black masks and bats, razors and ratchets Let's see On the guest list ten deep You can go and ask Red & Meth about S.T How we knock rappers out Send 'em to the dentist Yeah talk is cheap but your face expensive, to fix sh** is vital, rappers is suicidal Tie 'em to a chair and slice they throat with the vinyl I change my name to The Bible Spit a whole album and labeled it self titled/Celph Titled Term, I'm the god [Scratch Hook]: "It's alright if you M.A.D You'll never ever think you'll wanna Take me out You'll never ever ever ever ever Take me out" - Greg Nice 'DWYCK" [Verse Two] [Apathy]: Skin tone whiter than a Hell's Angels biker And a wing span wider than an X-Wing fighter Rap writer, Chief Rocka, I'm taller than Chewbacca Rocks in my tube socks, sinister as Chupacabra's clock Mad money, mad hungry, Timbs muddy Failed out of school cause I had a s*utty study buddy So gutter utter sorcery, the power absorbs me Lights start blinking when the engineer is recording me Watch the warlock at work call me The Ice King Swing a battle axe, Ap is rap's last Viking Me and Term burn bodies like a biological germ A pirate throwin' bodies off of the stern Spray your b**h with s**m when she's playin' my organ Y'all don't ever get dome, they should call you the Headless Horseman Never a pop star, I'll leave 40 cops scarred And carry a box cutter from Oxford to Oxnard [Scratch Hook]: "It's alright if you M.A.D You'll never ever think you'll wanna Take me out You'll never ever ever ever ever Take me out" [Verse Three] [Celph Titled]: f** the captain, I shot the parrot off his shoulder Blew the beak clean off so now the bird talk is over Got a couple feathers in my face from lettin' the Beretta bake Then I meditate and say what the Hell for Heaven's sake The back of this turbine with torch, char, cook Every bar, hook We aim for you Flame broil and filet You're such a b**h that when you bleed you bleed Oil Of Olay Want a riot I'll insight one You work at Wal-Mart but scared to pull the trigger on a price gun f** your network, you ain't close to my net worth Disgust you when I show you my gross statements and what the jet's worth I'll hold a stewardess hostage, I'm just plane/plain evil My bestiality problem, I like to bang Eagles Certified mental illness case Whip you with a dusty pillow case till you can't feel your motherf**in' face [Scratch Hook]: "It's alright if you M.A.D You'll never ever think you'll wanna Take me out You'll never ever ever ever ever Take me out" - Greg Nice 'DWYCK" "What made you forget that I was raw? Competition's payin' the price" - LL Cool J 'Mama Said Knock You Out' "Never ever, take me out" Take two and pa**, so the blunt will last

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