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demigodz - captivate - deactivate lyrics

[esoteric]
my blows landed, those they froze stranded
most by most branded, for life i’m precise
these so-called perfectionists must have no standards
thinkin they’re the don when they sh-t comes on
they got it all wrong, tryna step into e’s world
they fakin jacks like the bootleg cheese curls
please girls – stop eating up rice cakes
have a nice steak for christ sakes
my mic takes many lives, like 20 knives to the uterus
a pugilist, whipin out cities like mt. vesuvius
you jealous jerks – i’ll rip you out your perry ellis shirts
write a rap on the map and show you h-ll on earth
i pop fly sh-t, you catch it like dennis burkes
they only way you’d be well at work is sellin certz
[yo esoteric, when you bringin the pain son?]
it’s probably gettin done as we speak like jenna jame-son

[chorus: samples cut up]
“captivate ’em before the raps deactivate ’em”
“i smile with a sinister grin and finish him”
“crews i run through it, drama i’m in to it”
[raekwon] “right stupid”
[punisher] “what! bring it i’ll blow ya whole spot”

[celph t-tled]
yo, f-ck what you heard these are words from now testament
bring ya squadron and face the demigodz regiment
i breathe fire, guns are a part of me
f-ck preservin hip-hop artistry, i’ll propel bullets through ya arteries!
come through my hood and get smacked with the four
you look like a f-ggot! just like eve looks like a crack-wh-r-
straight up and down deadly, that’s how my clique spit
i’m dope, you’re just a barbituate kickin b-tch sh-t
i choke mc’s ’til they turn green, i’m a sick man
if a martian f-cks with me i’ll choke him ’til he turns tan
now that’s some stupid sh-t and n-gg-z ain’t havin that
celph t-tled’s known to rip apart all you average cats
you might find me on a raft floatin from cuba
with heavy ammunition, -ssault rifles and bazookas
and while your out claimin sets doin drive-bys
i’m in a stealth bomber, breakin sound, doin fly-bys

[chorus: samples cut up]

[open mic]
i move the crowd like a riot squad or national guard
and pull cards like blackjack dealers at the mirage
reflect life like light off the predator’s camoflauge
compet-tors find it hard to battle against the odds
they gaze into the oracle to see the euphorical rays
that it displays for every metaphorical phrase
audio visuals like a spiritual ritual
individuals need to uprise against the citadel
stray from the typical, originality’s at a minimal
my soundwaves blaze with every syllable
i’ll give a lesson on emceein as a professional
to teach you herbs steppin’ that my words are a weapon
you got g-ssed, like you put the pedal to the floor
i’ll put the metal in your jaw so you know that i’m raw
i do damage and represent the whole d-mn planet
so no matter where i’m at i got the homefield advantage

[chorus: samples cut up]

[apathy]
i make it hot like heather hunter’s p-ssy in the summer
then i f-ck her hard enough to make chloe jones shudder
(f-ck buyin prada!) i’ll make her call me the don da-da
i’m a computer with a super medulla oblongata
(you don’t know ap!) save ya h-m- rap
(we rock polo) you cop chaps at tjmaxx
think that you could battle me and win? next plan
there’s a better chance of eminem joinin x-clan
cuz we (crush) mother (f-ckers) when we (spit it) we’re the (illest) crew
(demi) godz (bring it) with the (deadly) style (killin) you
and y’all ain’t bas-m-nt, y’all are locked in the cellar
ain’t sayin sh-t like a helen keller acapella
and we originated “root beers” for ya frigid air
(so emcees had to get day-jobs with medicare)
you cats run around sweatin demigodz cd
motherf-cker calm down, this is only the ep…

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