Fort Minor: S.C.O.M

(feat. Ryu Of S.O.B, Juelz Santana, Celph Titled)Ugh, Shinoda, that's right, RyuCelph Titled, yeah, DemigodzDipset, Juelz SantanaAnd of course, Fort MinorLet's goIt's like oh, ohhh, ohhhhF.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z.It's like oh, ohhh, ohhhhD.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G'sI came from pumping 60K out the trunk switchbladesZiggy stuff nicknames, itchy braids, bitchmadeFaggots, my shit's changed, my cabbage is picked manRollin' twenties up like Snoop Doggy dog's crip gameBut I'm out for the crown, housin, I'm buckin' 'em downDousin' and dunkin' these fuckin punks in a bucket and bounceWhen I get up in the game bewarePut a pimp on a hope and then say your prayersGot this ocean so damn potent playerPut you on a throne like a broken chairYou know its a move no crack for the gods and goonsWe back you talk about gats but dont actually use 'emBut I'm happy to do it because this is demigodzCelph Titled, Ryu with Tak, Apathy stupidFrom bottom to top, i rose, choppin them rocksCockin the glock and blows, no more of thatNow I just hop in the drop and goTo the most popular spotsWith ho's and they know, they goI went from pumpin' that white stuffTo bein up in them white clubsLike hey, I got dubs still pumpin that white stuffPlus I fuck with the white boys, skaters and bike boysWho may act different but the struggles alike, boyShinoda know that if it's a problem I'm coming over, yoQuick fast in a hurry, not needing to overdoseAnd I mean that, just call if you need thatThe best of both different worlds, not often they see thatLike oh, ohhh, ohhhhF.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z.Like oh, ohhh, ohhhhD.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G'sWe like these rappers here that you have to fearWe smacking queers murder extortionHustlin', nothin' stopin' this movementI swear we gettin' to the top this yearGot your ears, all eyes on me, old school 80's guy, that's meHip hop head female rappers give me domeThat's just that hip hop head, flip off the feds, it's been saidI'm out my mind to the fullest, alone in the crib bugginFuckin with russian roulette with six bulletsWon't never free my guns but fo sho we lettin them triggers goSparkin that weapon, yous a thousand miles from meYou far from perfection and that's just food for thoughtI'm movin the bar, rap entrepenuer, rap lordCme to the hood, I'll bring you in through that trap doorIt's Demigodz and it's Dipset, it's Doe Rakers and it's Byrd GangThat's Ryu, Celph and Santana, the best rap singers you ever heardLike oh, ohhh, ohhhhF.M. D.E.M.I.G.O.D.Z.Like oh, ohhh, ohhhhD.I.P.S.E.T. S.O.B. G's[In the background](When my situation ain't a groovin'I'm trying to murder everything movin')Demigodz, Celph Titled the Rubik's CubanRyu the Beast, Shinoda the Cobra HolderYou a fool for this beat, Santana the GreatThis has been a Demigodz Dipset Feature PresentationWe'll slap the beeswax right out your grill! Hold up!