Right Now

歌詞

[Intro] And god said let there be Celph Titled 45 King drop the beat on them Fuck all that shit you talkin' Not now but right now NYC, Tampa Bay, whole universe [Verse One] Yo the Don Juan klepto destructo Out for the gusto Celph Titled let the guns blow Call yourself a thug I don't think so Put the heavy metal to your torso and yell out "Bingo!" I'm on some sick shit with a cannibal's thought Skeletons in my closet with no secrets to hide I'll pull out the biscuit and hold it by the barrel And beat you senseless 'til I expose your bone marrow Maximum blaze frequency cause your skin to boil The only way you'd have a hit record is if I smacked it for you Uncanny lung compartments from the God body department With microphone enlargements Directly from the Chrome Depot The gun nursery Bring nooses to the court house and have a hung jury I'm dumb nice, fatal with one slice Caribbean rum spice, the vampire and sunlight Medallion The ice real icon I bet you wet the bed if you don't sleep with lights on You mad pussy, like when Lil' Kim gets agitated You had a chance to pull the trigger and you hesitated [Chorus] Yo who the fuck want it? (Not now but right now) If you got it better flaunt it (Not now but right now) If I see it I'ma pawn it (Not now but right now) (Not now but right now) (Not now but right now) All my nigga's gonna wile out (Not now but right now) Got a problem pull your nine out (Not now but right now) Don't know? Better find out (Not now but right now) (Not now but right now) (Not now but right now) [Verse Two] Need some advice? Here's a hollow tip I make you give fellatio to the chrome and fuckin' swallow it I roll with cats that'll rob you clean, all or nothin' Dig up your grave if we thought we forgot something Fuck hip hop I'm just an MC which stands for Motherfuckin' coroner what you think my hands are for? You fantasize about exotic women while I'm fuckin' one I'm really threatenin' enough to make a paraplegic get up and run What you gonna do with that? Nothin' Better put the tool away before I cut your head off cum muffin Bitches be like, "Where the fuck this nigga come from?" I've been on the low with all my dons makin' love songs Shatter your jaw to pieces Now you speak in broken English You defeat me and make history I charge one hundred G's a track, my shit thump Better pay me upfront or you wont be here next month You wouldn't fuck with me if you were invincible Think your shit is hot, but it's deaf as in unlistenable Always keep the clip loaded so I can buck things Niggas act platinum but flash small bills like ducklings You spent doe on these bitches while I hustle women These rappers couldn't get a deal if they was Russell Simmons I hold it down for my Floridians Rep the New York City and Step close get blown in to oblivion [Chorus] Yo who the fuck want it? (Not now but right now) If you got it better flaunt it (Not now but right now) If I see it I'ma pawn it (Not now but right now) (Not now but right now) (Not now but right now) All my nigga's gonna wile out (Not now but right now) Got a problem pull your nine out (Not now but right now) Don't know? Better find out (Not now but right now) (Not now but right now) (Not now but right now) [Verse Three] Yo when I step in to the place every single bitches jaw drops Settle my own disagreements while you call cops There ain't no contest here, it's just a bunch of flukes You find me landin' of your roof with a parachute Neatly arrange the corpses and set a deadline Fuck my last words, one hundred years ago I said mine Eloquently put I'm ill, so peep the sequel In the Celph Titled Bible, every man's cremated equal Speak of the Devil red I beat the Reaper with a shovel head And said, "You not on my level yet." Respect me it's mutual but cross me it's funeral I take what's suitable but after that it's non recoupable I'm raw dawg relentless The only way you could represent the streets Is if you got poured into the cement mix This is all live Motherfuck a DAT tape I stack weight and let the Mac spray until your back break Niggas talk shit but in my face plead the fifth Turn into faggot motherfuckers when I clench my first Beyond thee unclassified, I'm not Earth related You couldn't rip mics if they were perforated [Chorus] Yo who the fuck want it? (Not now but right now) If you got it better flaunt it (Not now but right now) If I see it I'ma pawn it (Not now but right now) (Not now but right now) (Not now but right now) All my nigga's gonna wile out (Not now but right now) Got a problem pull your nine out (Not now but right now) Don't know? Better find out (Not now but right now) (Not now but right now) (Not now but right now)