These Are Those Words

Lyrics

[by Hook] "As my thoughts submerge, these are those words" "I gets much too complex" [Verse 1] My cancellation plans cause lacerations and chop hands Sometimes my Glock jams but my revolver do the Real Roxanne I saw the ops they ran, knew that I would fade 'em quick And yank 'em by the dress, bitch ass weirdos like Jaden Smith I don't care if you like it or not I write, recite and excite on the mic, I don't care if you like it, I'm hot We extort extorters, escort daughters Fuck wit' killers that snort quarters that's paranoid to cross boarders Gun tucked in the holster right under the underarm That toast make you consider which side you buttered on So when I quote my price don't make me tell ya twice When I go car shoppin' it's a helicopter price Develop levels of stoppin' ya life til my rivals all dead Make a brick of C4 bigger than Joe Biden's forehead Last person that said Celph Titled ain't a gangsta he is Hangin' from a ceilin' fan, rotatin' and danglin' [Scratch Hook] "Understand" "I gets much too complex" "Sorry to hear that" [Verse 2] If I ain't the man then who the fuck is? If you eatin' snacks and make the Pringles duck lip I'll smack ya mouth quick so you'll be coughin' bitch And chips lodged dumb thick in your esophagous Then I'm givin' dumb dick to your sloppy bitch Put your head in a jar til it looks like pig's feet With beef jerky meat, stamp an expiration date on your cheek Remember Puff and them shiny suits? We rockin' that shit With flame throwers, charcoaling ya troops And I'm prone to shoot, do whatever the fuck to get my paper on Yeah you got a gun but it's unloaded with the safety on You get your on, stop, drop and roll when I pop the fo' fo' and leave a whole lot of holes So fo' sho' I'm sendin' rappers to rehab And put 'em on their kneecaps, sorta like a skeezer or a skeet rag Think you got a career but you just carry his weed bag Drop a tape but I'd rather listen to static and feedback [Scratch Hook] "Sorry to hear that" "I gets much too complex"