Artist: Fort Minor f/ Celph Titled, Juelz Santana, Ryu (Styles of Beyond) Album: Fort Minor: We Major Song: S.C.O.M. Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Ryu] Uh, Shinoda, that's right, Ryu Celph Titled, Demigodz, Dipset, Juelz Santana And of course Fort Minor, let's go [Chorus: Mike Shinoda] Like ohhh-oh-ohhhhhh F.M., D-E-M-I-G-O-D-Z, it's like Like ohhh-oh-ohhhhhh D-I-P-S-E-T, S.O.B. G's, it's like [Ryu] I came from, pumpin 60 K out the trunk, switch blades Sticky stuff, nicknames, itchy braids, bitch-made Faggots but shit's changed, my cabbage is pick mayne Rollin 20's up like Snoop Doggy Dogg's Crip gang But I'm out for the crown, housin and buckin 'em down Dousin and dumpin these fuckin punks in a bucket and bounce Wanna get up in the game beware, put a pimp on a pulpit and say your prayers Got a potion so damn potent playa, put you on the flo' like a broken chair Geah, you know it's a movement, crack for the gods and goons We back, you talk about gats but don't actually use 'em But I'm happy you do it Cause this is Demigodz, Celph Titled, Ryu with Tak, Apathy stupid [Juelz Santana] From bottom to top (I rose) choppin them rocks (and O's) Cockin the glock (then blow) no more of that Now I just hop in the drop (and go) To the most popular spots with hoes and they know – there he go I went from pumpin that white stuff, to bein up in them white clubs Like ay, I got dubs still pumpin that white stuff Plus I fuck with the white boys, skaters and bike boys Who may act different but the struggle's alike boy Shinoda know, if it's a problem I'm comin over yo Quick fast in a hurry, do not need an overdose And I mean that, just call if you need that The best of both different worlds, not often they see that AY! [Chorus] w/ Juelz ad libs [Celph Titled] We not just rappers here that you have to fear, we smackin queers Murder, extortion, hustlin; nothin stoppin this movement I swear we gettin to the top this year Got ya ears all eyes on me, old school 80's guy that's me, hip-hop head Female rappers give me dome and that's just that hip-hop head I 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 a weapon; you's a thousand miles from me, you far from perfection And that's just food for thought, I'm movin the bar, rap entrepreneur And rap lord, come 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 done heard sing [Chorus] [Celph Titled] And when my situation ain't improvin, I'm tryin to murder everything movin (Uhh, yeah, Demigodz, Celph Titled the Rubik's Cuban) And when my situation ain't improvin, I'm tryin to murder everything movin (Ryu the beast, Shinoda the cobra holder you a fool for this beat) (Santana the great, this has been a Demigodz Dipset feature presentation) And when my situation ain't improvin, I'm tryin to murder everything movin (We'll slap the beeswax right out yo' grill) And when my situation ain't improvin (yeah) I'm tryin to murder everything movin [DJ Green Lantern] Hold up! {*record rewinds*}