Artist: Effect & Dang. f/ Celph Titled, MC Esoteric Album: You Don't Love Me and I Don't Care Song: Rap Terminators Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com ("Terminator, Terminator, Terminator, Terminator") [MC Esoteric] People here I am and here I am people When I'm on this mic, I say what has to be said I'm lethal, rap terminator, terminal You don't even piss at a urinal You don't even piss standin vertical Talkin that man up, clam up You could point a 9 at the crowd and never get the fans hands up So whatchu talkin 'bout? Packin a +Cannon+? C'mon man, you must carry bags for Nick or Dyan And as sick as I am, I wouldn't wish this verse on my most pirating fan, I get biz like Milk Dee and Giz, put in work like John {?} wiz Hide your motherfuckin kids You're NERF soft, I know you sit at home and jerk off to Rick Ross with his shirt off - that's disgusting! First off, Abdullah tits, you don't wanna fool with this You got a Steve Perry +Heart+ with that +Foolish+ shit [Chorus: Milk Dee samples] "Your rhymes are old, they're dusty" ("You wanna-") "Point blank homeboy, you're rusty" ("You wanna rap-") "Your rhymes are old, they're dusty" ("You wanna-") "Point blank homeboy, you're rusty" ("You wanna rap-") "Your rhymes are old, they're dusty" ("You wanna-") "Point blank homeboy, you're rusty" ("You wanna rap-") ( "You wanna rap with me, I'm a rap aider You wanna rap against me, I'm a rap terminator!" <- Michee Mee) [Effect] Name's Effect, techy kid with an ill-ass flow Drinks rum, favorite record: Dre's first solo Kills rappers just to see the news at 1 Watch the family search, for they wack-ass son Shit's done, be on and off the beat How would it look if I acted like you fuckin with me? Cause honestly, that shit wouldn't sit well with me So eat shit like the centerpiece Human Centipede Ask yourself what's beef, and you soon shall see If you mother-FUCKERS don't spell Effect with an E FUCKIN A! What's the deal with these kids these days? So quick to grab the mic and get smashed in the face Leave you toothless as sure as Eazy-E was +Ruthless+ You're like a GPS in Boston - fuckin useless BE-YOTCHES got thirty seconds $20 Sack Pyramid in this motherfucker, start guessin [Chorus] [Celph Titled] I'm a next rap legend to be and when I make it up to heaven, I'll be chargin 2Pac for sixteens I make music for moshpit participants compared to err'body from Chino XL to Eminem (uhh~!) A synonym for pure vagrants, paganism and hatred Tax you gave us with high interest rate payments (Yeah!) Rotten flesh the new Demigodz fragrance Cologne or parfum, I came from a shark's womb (errrah!) The rawest killa to blaze these mics, kid Leave you with a Forest Whittaker lazy eyelid And I did swear the bitch abuse you, inherit the shit (trick) And it's foul like asparagus piss I should let you suffer When I confront you, you reply with a Max Headroom stutter More guns pointed at you whole crew (whoa) than Smack DVDs' on every TV at a Best Buy showroom [Chorus] [Outro] "You wanna rap-" "You-you-you wanna rap-" {4X} "Terminator, Terminator, Terminator, Terminator"