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Demigodz
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Dead in the Middle
[Hook] Dead in the middle, of little italy, little did we know That we riddled some middle men that didnt do didily Dead in the middle, of little italy, little did we know That we riddled some middle men that didnt do didily Dead in the middle, I'm as hot as a griddle And harder than gristle, a martyr on the top of a missle You want it, I got it to give it, pop a clip in then Follow your fucking mama grocery shoppin Then shot up her Honda civic The demigodz in fire, been lyin to a dodgin fitty So I let the money talk, I don t holler at bitches My competition is missing, maybe it doesn t exist Like global warming, I m warning these motherfuckers to listen I m bringing the storm to your city, So enormally shitty, you be doing rain dances in the streets like diddy You ready to get retarded, lawless raw bar hoppin and barfin Forget where you parked, you know horrors Dead in the middle, always sippin the 40 Riddle your whip with so many shots You thought we was soviet homie No, no, no, no, it s the godz so get it right No need to look around, you know right where to find me, a ight? Dead in the middle [Hook] Dead in the middle, of little italy little did we know That we riddled some middle man who didn t do didly Dead in the middle, of little italy little did we know That we riddled some middle man who didn t do didly It s the end of the world as we know it So pop the cork I got a JanSport, filled with explosives Leave your corpse crispy down in Corpus Christi My instruments hollow out pianos and Leave every organ empty I got greezy with a groupie and I smacked her britches The bitch worship my nuts i guess shes sacreligious And that s what happens when your raps is vicious Sadomasochistic snappin pictures at captured victims And my dungeon won t feed you
Turn a major label rapper back to a starving artist Who s the hardest motherfucker, yes I am My porcupine grenade will hit you wherever the spikes land. I am my own hype man, So who s ever standing next to me Has gotta be the god damn boogy man I make the cookie blam, the biscuit go off The ratchet have a seizure make it sneeze and blow your nose off [Hook] Dead in the middle, of little italy little did we know That we riddled some middle man who didn t do didly Dead in the middle, of little italy little did we know That we riddled some middle man who didn t do didly Fuck with me and the outcome can be, disturbing Submerging scalpel in your flesh like a surgeon Emmerging, after all the rest get burned in the furnace Verses will arise like a phoenix, I m jesus Look into my eyes I m the savior mixed with satan No surprise I m american where mental terrorisms televised I m the angel, the antichrist, the all in one I m a priest, I m a thug, I m a nun with a gun I m the pope, the columbian who imports dope Police who pump coke that they stole from the broke I m a 17 years old rockin fake dookie ropes... I m the one who think that 9/11 shit was a hoax Got a glock, rotweiller and a pocket full of cash If the world goes crazy when the stock market crash, i'm Dead in the middle of a ritalin binge Dead in the middle of a bed with identical twins Yes I m dead in the middle [Hook] Dead in the middle, of little italy little did we know That we riddled some middle man who didn t do didly Dead in the middle, of little italy little did we know That we riddled some middle man who didn t do didly.
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