Fort Minor - S.C.O.M Lyrics

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[Ryu] 
Ugh, Shinoda, that's right, Ryu 
Celph Titled, yeah, Demigodz 
Dipset, Juelz Santana 
And of course, Fort Minor 
Let's go 

It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh 
F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z. 
It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhh 
D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's 

[Ryu] 
I came from pumping 60K out the trunk switchblades 
Sticky stuff nicknames itchy braids bitch made 
Faggots my shit's changed my cabbage is picked man 
Rollin' twenties up like Snoop Doggy dog's crypt gang 
But I'm out for the crown housin I'm buckin' 'em down 
Dousin' and dunkin' these fuckin punks in a bucket and bounce 
When I get up in the game beware 
Put a pimp on a hope and then say your prayers 
Got this ocean so damn potent player 
Put you on a throne like a broken chair 
You know its a move no crack for the gods and goons 
We back you talk about gats but dont actually use 'em 
But I'm happy to do it because this is demigodz 
Celph Titled, Ryu with Tak, Apathy stupid 

[Juelz Santana] 
From bottom to top choppin them rocks 
Cockin the glock no more of that 
Now I just hop in the drop and go 
To the most popular spots 
With ho's and they know they go 
I went from pumpin' that white stuff 
To bein up in them white clubs 
Like hey 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 struggles alike boy 
Shinoda know that if there's a problem I'm coming over yo 
Quick fast in a hurry not needing to overdose 
And I mean that just call if you need that 
The best of both different worlds not often they see that 

Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh 
F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z. 
Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh 
D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's 

[Celph Titled] 
We like these rappers here that you have to fear 
We smacking queers murder extortion 
Hustlin' nothin' stopin' this movement 
I swear we gettin' to the top this year 
Got your ears all eyes on me old school 80's guy that's me 
Hip hop head female rappers give me dome 
That's just that hip hop head 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 that weapon yous a thousand miles from me 
You far from perfection and that's just room for thought 
I'm movin the bar rap entrepenuer 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 ever heard 

Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh 
F.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z. 
Like oh, ohhh, ohhhh 
D.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's 

When my situation ain't improvin' 
I'm trying to murder everything movin' 

Demigodz, Celph Titled the Rubik's Cuban 
Ryu the Beast, Shinoda the Cobra Holder 
You a fool for this beat, Santana the Great 
This has been a Demigodz Dipset Feature Presentation 

We'll slap the beeswax right out your grill! Hold up! 

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lyrics submitted by Arminjin on 30-03-2007
lyrics corrected on 30-03-2007