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Forsaken - S.C.O.M lyrics
(feat. Ryu Of S.O.B, Juelz Santana, Celph Titled)
 Ugh, Shinoda, that's right, Ryu
 Celph Titled, yeah, Demigodz
 Dipset, Juelz Santana
 And of course, Fort Minor
 Let's go
 It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
 F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z.
 It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
 D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's
 I came from pumping 60K out the trunk switchblades
 Ziggy stuff nicknames, itchy braids, bitchmade
 Faggots, my shit's changed, my cabbage is picked man
 Rollin' twenties up like Snoop Doggy dog's crip game
 But I'm out for the crown, housin, I'm buckin' 'em down
 Dousin' and dunkin' these fuckin punks in a bucket and bounce
 When I get up in the game beware
 Put a pimp on a hope and then say your prayers
 Got this ocean so damn potent player
 Put you on a throne like a broken chair
 You know it's a move no crack for the gods and goons
 We back you talk about gats but don't actually use 'em
 But I'm happy to do it because this is demigodz
 Celph Titled, Ryu with Tak, Apathy stupid
 From bottom to top (i rose)
 Choppin them rocks (?)
 Cockin the glock, o more of that
 Now I just hop in the drop and go
 To the most popular spots
 With ho's and they know, they go
 I went from pumpin' that white stuff
 To bein up in them white clubs
 Like hey, I got dubs still pumpin that white stuff
 Plus I fuck with the white boys, skaters and bike boys
 We may act different but the struggles alike, boy
 Shinoda know that if there's a problem I'm coming over, yo
 Quick fast in a hurry, not needing to overdoseForsaken - S.C.O.M - http://motolyrics.com/forsaken/scom-lyrics.html
 And I mean that, just call if you need that
 The best of both different worlds, not often they see that
 Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
 F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z.
 Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
 D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's
 We like these rappers here that you have to fear
 We smacking queers murder extortion
 Hustlin', nothin' stopin' this movement
 I swear we gettin' to the top this year
 Got your ears, all eyes on me, old school 80's guy, that's me
 Hip hop head female rappers give me dome
 That's just that hip hop head, flip off the feds, it's been said
 I'm out my mind to the fullest, alone in the crib buggin
 Fuckin with russian roulette with six bullets
 Won't never free my guns but fo sho we lettin them triggers go
 Sparkin that weapon, yous a thousand miles from me
 You far from perfection and that's just room for thought
 I'm movin the bar, rap entrepenuer, rap lord
 Cme to the hood, I'll bring you in through that trap door
 It's Demigodz and it's Dipset, it's Doe Rakers and it's Byrd Gang
 That's Ryu, Celph and Santana, the best rap singers you ever heard
 Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
 F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z.
 Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh
 D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's
 [In the background]
 (When my situation ain't IMPROVIN
 I'm trying to murder everything movin')
 Demigodz, Celph Titled the Rubik's Cuban
 Ryu the Beast, Shinoda the Cobra Holder
 You a fool for this beat, Santana the Great
 This has been a Demigodz Dipset Feature Presentation
We'll slap the beeswax right out your grill! Hold up!









