Celph Titled, Buckwild, Laws - While You Slept lyrics

I told the bitch "Go to the
Store to get me a dutch
And a 60 watt bulb" so she can see my dick in
A new light and she said, "Motherfucker
Who do you think you
Are? Some kind of royalty, some
Kind of don?" I said
"No bitch I'm the top Chef Celph Boyardee
I'm in the motherfucking
Kitchen with Buckwild
And my man Laws" So the bitch
Went to the god damn store!

"Feel the vibe, check the favor"
"Feel the vibe, check the favor"
"Feel the vibe, check the favor"
"Feel the vibe, check the favor"

Yo, check it
Laws, the ex addict with a Philly habit
My dome piece is 24 karats, silly rabbit
So save your tricks for kids
We some of the last left really rapping
Kicking below the surface
But still established
We well known from the penthouse high rise
To the beach front resorts where
They sip on Mai Thais
To West Coast cities where you
Need at least nine lives
Where gangs throw signals in
The air like wi-fi y'all could step up
But why try? That's bad business
I'm the ruler, on my side there's mad digit's
Probably thought you was a
Baller till I threw
Mad D in the love of your life
Now watch you back pivot
We at the spot that you can't
Reach like when your back's itching
Rap needs only two genres: fact or fiction
You might have thought that I forgot my roots
But now they call me Hollywood 'cause I
Have you in the cast chilling

"Just fasten your seatbelts
'cause aaaah slaughter, i'mma make it melt"
"Love it, leave it, bring it
Sing it, get it, got it"
"Whoa, man, I'm still too great"
"Just fasten your seatbelts
'cause aaaah slaughter, i'mma make it melt"
"Love it, leave it, bring it
Sing it, get it, got it"
"'Cause when I bust I lick
Shots like a shotty"

Postman gone postal, killer with my delivery
Word mechanic
You got nerve damage if you ain't feeling me
Will Celph Titled sell out any show?
Will Lil' Wayne look like Whoopi
Goldberg when he's old? Hell yeah
So y'all know I'm supplying the crack
Fire attack
Can't size my rap on seismographs
My style's a neglected kid – never apparent
Surprised you with a flow
That nobody compares with
I'm from a town with a lot
Of crabs in a bucket
But, I be on some lobster shit
Claw my way out of it
So me and Laws eradicate frauds
Haters, and wack rappers making
Songs and mixtapes, they are
Unnecessary like a Rocky sequel
You throw a kick
You embarrass all karate people
Talking like you run the hood
From the barrio's heart
But when you come through
You speed through like Mario Kart
Motherfucker

"Just fasten your seatbelts
'cause aaaah slaughter, i'mma make it melt"
"Love it, leave it, bring it
Sing it, get it, got it"
"Whoa, man, I'm still too great"
"Just fasten your seatbelts
'cause aaaah slaughter, i'mma make it melt"
"Love it, leave it, bring it
Sing it, get it, got it"
"'Cause when I bust I lick
Shots like a shotty"

So party people if you with us, say hey "Hey"
And keep it Godzilla "everyday"
So party people if you with us, say hey "Hey"
And while you slept I had to "use my AK"

"While you slept" "Nobody's iller"
"While you slept" "Nobody's iller"
"We barbecue and grill ya"