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Artist/Band: 
Cee Lo Green 
Lyrics for Song: Scrap Metal 
Lyrics for Album: Cee-Lo Green... Is The Soul Machine [2004]
  
               
  25680>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!
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| Album Lyrics: Cee-Lo Green... Is The Soul Machine [2004] | 
 
   Cee Lo Green 
"Cee-Lo Green... Is The Soul Machine [2004]"
 
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