Bloc Party
Fort Minor
Apathy:
Ap is like Heavy Metal in ghettos
Guns, metal and ammo
I'll pistol whip Tony, and fuck Meadow Soprano
A cat who seldom bugs, but tell them thugs
That I'm known to carry more heat than welding gloves
I walk amongst the Godz, keep my head in the clouds
Always show groupies love, gettin head in the crowd
Put it in ya girls mouth, blast off like NASA
The master of nastiness, transform a classy bitch
Into a lil cheap, freak, sadomasochist
Dastardly bastard, the rap's so disasterous
Spit and heal the crippled like Christ, I'm miraculous
In fights, my savageness turns punks pacifist
The police clock Ap, like "There he go"
Always on the watch, cos I used to carry blow
Always lock em down, but I never marry hoes
Bury foes, when them flows, come through ya stereos
Mike:
There we go, flipping unpredictable verse
Is a curse to burst words like Tourettes on purpose
Put the verb like a backhand reject perverse as it is
I can't stop and its making me nervous, ok?
Get me on a track and I'm cracking
Packing up a backpack full of tracks on some CDs
Be me, fuck that, not likely
To bite me you need to be you times ninety
I got schemes and a team so hyped we
Get on a scene make a scene on the nightly
Say what I mean, whether mean or politely
Living the dream in some clean white Nike's
Or DCs, I'm not giving a shit
Fuck the words that you heard and the lips that they hang from
I stay banging to bang, bang drums and hanging you lames
And the same no names games you came from
I don't got an excuse, just talking the truth
I'm fucking awesome when I'm rocking the booth
And I stay ready with hot bloc rocking abuse
Y'all are really not stopping us dude, yeah Tak, get em
Tak:
It started off like a nova and hit the galaxy
Now we're moving them over, they're crowning me as the Cali king
Anything tossed on my fuse getting chewed up
With a crew that sips a little ??? way too mcuh
Gonna get smacked in the face with aluminum bats
Your fucking raps are as good as me boo-booing
I said I was rude, step in the shoes, you don't believe me
You can ask Devin The Dude how my strip down the bitch clown stand in my socks
Whip the motherfucker's ass like I'm Cannibal wax
You wanna get stoned? Beat them with a basket of rocks
And get your shit flowing feeling for the casket to drop
You know them S.O.B.s never get the record to stop
Breaking the habit is impossible what happened to Tak
He's unleashed, he's a beast so Sledge hand me the bloc
Party, now what's your corpse posing for? The camera's shot
Styles and Machine Shop, necklace fly
No wonder everybody's so petrified
I said, Styles and Machine Shop, necklace fly
No wonder everybody's so petrified
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