Scrap Metal

Cee Lo Green

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    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

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    [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!

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    Composición: Greg Martin, Patrick Brown, Rico Wade, Ray Murray, Ruben Bailey y Thomas Callaway

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