Scrap Metal (feat. Big Rube & G-Rock)

It's the real...
 Hip hop... hey...
 [Big Rube:]
 As I lay motionless
 Wondering why we so emotionally emotionless (scrap metal)
 My focus is not to be the brunt of the joke in this (scrap metal)
 Still played so I'm still a toy
 You still afraid so I'm still a boy (something for you haters)
 But as my soul this (something for you haters)
 Seen many-a solstices and plenty-a equinoxes
 Some if any think we equal not cause God does, but cause laws force them
 But what are laws if you don't enforce them?
 Unless you get it on tape
 It's more suspense and mystery than a Presidio tape
 Investigation more cartoon than a kid video tape
 It's civil liberties rape, in Statue of Liberty shape
 The American offense make you watch for the headfake
 Well down with Sam I ain't
 Three seconds in this paint will make any outside shooter faint
 Wait for you to blink
 So when you wake up and can't wake up, you know exactly who to thank
 [Hook: Cee-Lo]
 Oh yes I'm sure, yes I'm sure
 I don't care anymore
 Anything, anywhere, anytime, any place
 Let's do this shit and get it over with
 I'll run a boxcutter 'cross your face
 I got niggaz here, I got niggaz there
 Ready to get down if I make the call
 I don't give a fuck if your problem is big or small
 Almost anyday I could say fuck it all - fuck it all!
 [G-Rock:]
 Having dealings with skill
 My skill, never have to kill
 Fuck dead 'em in your grill
 Yeah fuck nigga for real
 With a posse a-standing along
 Me and my nina raw chrome
 Bucking straight at your dome
 Ain't stoppin till the bullets gone
 On that bull, cross no killa
 Lay no shit round no steala
 Stop touchin, my nigga I'll kill ya
 And Jesus can't even hear ya
 +Thrill+ ya, like Michael Jackson
 Acting when the time for action
 Shell gun click out my back and
 Cee-Lo he strapped with a Mac-10
 [Hook]
 Something for you haters... (and imitators)
 Something for you haters... (and purpetrators)
 It's the real... hip hop... hey...
 Something for you haters... (any imitators)
 Something for you haters... (and purpetrators)
 It's the real... hip hop... hey...
 [Cee-Lo:]
 See my words would be believeable, believeable but brief
 I would even show you my teeth
 You wouldn't even know that you had any beef
 But actually I'm angry about it and I haven't had any sleep
 Because of one little disrespect, it ultimately do the domino effect
 Boy don't you know that I could sit with my back to you
 and still have my gat to you, so natural
 Close my eyes and breathe in, do that to you
 And as far as anyone that's after you heh
 The same goes for anyone that run up in your name
 I hate ya...
 [Hook]
 [Cee-Lo:]
 From the feet, the beat, the gat on the seat
 And that shouldn't surprise you, oh I've sold some pies to
 Each any every stone, since I'm obviously on
 Says fifty to six-five thousand's been blown
 I am something to see, yet I'm nothing to touch
 I'll kill ya bout nothing, cause nothing's too much
 I'll put the barrel to your baby momma belly and squeeze off two
 So the world won't have to deal with another fuck nigga like you
 I hate ya...
 [Hook]
 Something for you haters... (and imitators)
 Something for you haters... (and purpetrators)
 It's the real... hey...
 Something for you haters... (and imitators)
 Something for you haters... (and purpetrators)
 It's the real... hey... REVENGE!