DJ Unknown & DJ Mekalek ft. Apathy, Celph Titled, and Grafh - “Rare Species”
[Emcee(s): Apathy, Celph Titled, and Grafh]
[Producer(s): Mobb Deep (Havoc and Prodigy) [Original Instrumental from Mobb Deep - "Rare Species (Modus Operandi)"]]
[DJ Mix: DJ Unknown and DJ Mekalek]
[Scratches: DJ Unknown and DJ Mekalek]
[Intro: Apathy]
(Yo) Yeah, yo. (I don't know what song I'm gonna do) Uh, check, check (But my man Unknown told me to rip this motherfucker). Yo, Apathy (So I'm gonna rip this motherfucker)
[Verse 1: Apathy]
I ain't
The type to trick for chicks or lick their clits. I’ll make
'Em grip the dick in the whip and strip for chips
Treat a bitch like a foe, giving hoes no dough
With pros, I’ll never snooze—I’ll consume NoDoz. If they're
Popping that trash, then I'm dropping 'em fast, then put 'em
In a body cast with an oxygen mask
I'm the bitch-whipper, clip-gripper, chick-sticker, clit-licker
Sip liquor, spit quicker, flip sicker scripts, ri-
-cochet, hit a brick. Stray bullets split tips
Of those Bics that you grip when you writing wack shit
I could split molecules like the body of blunts
And Karate-punch you punks, leave your body in chunks
I’ll char flesh and scar chests like porn stars’ breasts
To find a squad that could test, you're hard-pressed
I'll spit a rap to knock mics/Mikes out like Little Mac and
Fit a little metal cap right inside your fitted cap
If you spit again, I'm slipping in your little sister's school
And have her sniffing Ritalin and make her grab my dick again
And stick it in until I split that little kinky bitch in two
And you ain't even seen my finishing move
[Emcee(s): Apathy, Celph Titled, and Grafh]
[Producer(s): Mobb Deep (Havoc and Prodigy) [Original Instrumental from Mobb Deep - "Rare Species (Modus Operandi)"]]
[DJ Mix: DJ Unknown and DJ Mekalek]
[Scratches: DJ Unknown and DJ Mekalek]
[Intro: Apathy]
(Yo) Yeah, yo. (I don't know what song I'm gonna do) Uh, check, check (But my man Unknown told me to rip this motherfucker). Yo, Apathy (So I'm gonna rip this motherfucker)
[Verse 1: Apathy]
I ain't
The type to trick for chicks or lick their clits. I’ll make
'Em grip the dick in the whip and strip for chips
Treat a bitch like a foe, giving hoes no dough
With pros, I’ll never snooze—I’ll consume NoDoz. If they're
Popping that trash, then I'm dropping 'em fast, then put 'em
In a body cast with an oxygen mask
I'm the bitch-whipper, clip-gripper, chick-sticker, clit-licker
Sip liquor, spit quicker, flip sicker scripts, ri-
-cochet, hit a brick. Stray bullets split tips
Of those Bics that you grip when you writing wack shit
I could split molecules like the body of blunts
And Karate-punch you punks, leave your body in chunks
I’ll char flesh and scar chests like porn stars’ breasts
To find a squad that could test, you're hard-pressed
I'll spit a rap to knock mics/Mikes out like Little Mac and
Fit a little metal cap right inside your fitted cap
If you spit again, I'm slipping in your little sister's school
And have her sniffing Ritalin and make her grab my dick again
And stick it in until I split that little kinky bitch in two
And you ain't even seen my finishing move
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