Artist: Demigodz
Album:  KILLmatic
Song:   Demigodz Is Back
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com
 
[Intro: Apathy]
Demigodz is back, uh...
(D - G - Z)
Lemme show you somethin
Yo... (D - G - Z)
 
[Apathy]
The boom box overloader, block overthrower
Hurricanes from my brain, knock your whole block over
Got a mask on my face but it's not October
Hard to keep up with my pace so I gotta rock slower
Melt brain cells in your skull like a pot smoker
Takin shots in the dark like cops with glaucoma
Keep the Glock on ya right thumb, over the hammer
The flow and the grammar is hooded like, Cobra Commander
The closer you stand to the man and your skin'll get tanner
I could make the whitest cracker rapper +Black+ as a +Panther+
Ap is the answer, radiate your back-up dancers
And the fans in the stands like I'm tryin to cure cancer
Give me one clap {*clap*}, now give me two claps {*clap clap*}
Better rip ya shit up and write some new raps
Saw that Transformer movie, gave it two thumbs down
{*Transformer trademark sound effect*} ...Cause it never made that sound
 
[Chorus]
("Getting strong noooooow") We're gettin stronger everyday
("Won't be long noooooow") It won't be long, we on the way
The Demigodz is back! The Demigodz is back!
The Demigodz is back! The Demigodz is back~!
 
[Ryu]
It's Ryu motherfucker, slide through undercover
No food, got a hunger so. you ain't gotta wonder
If I'm back, I never left, relax and get the Tech
My breath still smellin like ash and cigarettes
My gat spray this way, that-a-way, you bitch-made
Rappers I missed can still get it from the ricochet
Ever since momma was puttin vodka in my Minute Maid
Walkin down the block with a Flavor Flav clock
Same size as a dinner plate, see the way we spendin papes?
I don't make it rain, nah it's kinda like a tickertape parade
So be afraid, see your face be erased
We could take the game back, SNAP~! It's a piece of cake, we back
 
[Chorus]
 
("One of these muh'fuckers different")
 
[Celph Titled]
Demigodz is back? Hey, that's fuckin awesome!
I think I'm missin my marbles - I'm kinda glad I lost 'em
I see the deep end there - looks like you're goin off it
And no you squares can't fit inside my Oval Office
I'm goin golfing - except instead of that white ball
I'm teeing off your head then it's lights off 
Yeah butane lighter with a Lysol can
Masked like the guy from Saw at your high school dance
(+Crank Dat Soulja Boy+) You shouldn't do that though
Clothesline a fag tryin to "Superman dat hoe" (ugh!)
Check the rhymes and the flow (fa' sho'), you know what I'm about bitch
Looked at rap, grabbed a razor, carved out my own niche
(Yeah!) So FUCK your whole organization
I'm nicer than any rapper you know and that's not an exaggeration (nah)
If God gave me a gift then I'm thankful for it (Why?)
Cause it's a God-given gift to stick a shank in your ribs (oh!)
 
[Chorus]