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Celph Taut: The Battle Anthology
I'm 24 years old. I've been recording for 8 years. Most of which was used experimenting with different recording techniques and overall mastering what would quickly become my "signature" sound. Although still in it's developing stages I plan to establish a mark like no other before me. I listen to many genres of music simply because it's always been about quality...an attribute existent in any form of music. If you're on my page it's most likely you've heard of me via forum and you're here to support the movement. That's great news because I've yet to disappoint. I put quality into my worth with every masterpiece crafted and built a sturdy fan base in light of that. I breath, eat, n live the music essence. A hip hop purist at heart. I paint the pictures using the beat as the canvass and my words as the brush that strides across the portrait. Hi, I'm Celph Taut. =) Welcome to the show. Links. www.punchlinekings.com (dopest shit on the planet right now!)
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Charts
Peak #5,100
Peak in subgenre #225
Uploaded
February 29, 2008
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MP3 1.8 MB 128 kbps 1:57
Lyrics
celphs gonna smack pen, hes wack with the tracks and/ raps in a caption like a fucking guy with a accent/ think you bubblin on those verses you stumble in/ on a bunch of sites no rapping awards on any one of them/ you need to hire friends steppin into the lions den/ like a farmer expose I can see the chicken inside of pen/ whens he spitting and trys again with those sly writtens/ with enough grease in his hair to make fried chicken/ now try listen to everything that the rhymes hitting/ umemployed baseball player ain't ready for what I'm pitching/ so why diss him, Celps on the top of the sky sitting/ an he easily breaks like china plates in a fine kitchen/ like his rat face got enough to attack case/ with his crack vase cheeks spitting his raps at a fast pace/ this cats taking last place, ain't a track he can stand on/ noone seing pens like fucking Classes with scantrons/ with an ass full of tampons packets passed from his fams mom/ package practiced to be bitch an passed the test with flying colors/ hes into hawaiian colors, plus flowers on vynil covers/ sex in the city re-runs, and the same sex kind of lovers/ ain't fuckin with my best if I said I try less/ cuz u ain't got the tools for this type of job like it's bi sex/ and his biceps are the size of applied text/ in small font on a board while you taking an I test/ so why stress, this fuckin guys gonna die next/ to windtalka and they'll both be skinny fuckers beside death/ see, this is why I'm hot and this guy not/ and he can try, but i'll always have the prize pot, in my spot/ don't get why you rhymin for, you'll die if you try to war/ you a guy with no spinal cord that is built like a dinosaur/ yeah i seen it dude, with the camera screening you/ thinkin u a gangtah, maybe other cats would believe it too/ but your wack and u need to move ur rapping is fools play/ only person that'll ever believe what you'll say, is shulzae/ acting cool, skippin class on a school day/ with a cool J, swagger back packer rap on a tuesday/
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