Demigodz - Can't Fool Me (Conspire Remix)
b'Demigodz - Can\'t Fool Me (Conspire Remix)\\nFrom the upcoming remix project God of War\\n\\nLyrics:\\nGeorge Bush: "There\'s an old saying in Tennessee\\u2014I know it\'s in Texas, probably in Tennessee\\u2014that says, \'Fool me once, shame on... shame on you. Fool me\\u2014you can\'t get fooled again." \\nYou can fool the last one but you can\'t fool me\\nCan\'t fool me\\nCan\'t fool me\\nCan\'t fool me\\nYou can fool the last one but you can\'t fool\\nThe simple fact it\'s the G-O-Ds\\nThis is the hardest record all year, mark my words\\nFrom the dark I emerge power sparks the surge\\nGot juggernaut strength lift buildings with both hands\\nCrush a tank like a child stepping on coke cans\\nThe gigantic beast must be out of my mind\\nElectrically charged I jump rope with live powerlines\\nOn some real shit, body made of steel shit\\nTravel with more nines than "bring your 4th graders on a field trip"\\nYou never heard a nigga that can spit it like Blac could\\nFiend out niggas steaming crack in they back woods\\nGrew up in a black hood, rocking a black hood\\nRhymed on a corner til my rap got good\\nI studied the art like you should\\nRhyme for rhyme I abuse it, get used up\\nPlease don\'t confuse us\\nFor happy niggas at the back of the bus\\nGet your green bags up and in Demigodz we trust\\nI\'m sick and twisted like a juggalo with AIDS\\nOr a Stephen King page or a dying grandmother growing braids\\nI\'m so driven I get road rage on stage\\nThoughts, liquid crack, I move liters like motorcades\\nI\'ve been on plenty tours dealing with these crazy whores\\nThey need their head examined like the AVN awards\\nI\'m \'87 wars, pick apart you bastards\\nOn a powertrip like Ahmadinejad on acid\\nNot with the fooling with hard spitting hooligan\\nWhen he\'s out they like, "Aw shit it\'s you again?"\\nThey can\'t stand me, I\'m known to keep a slammy\\nThe only thing you pack on your hip is a fanny\\nDoeraker pharmacist, paper become anonymous\\nFlow so psychotic bitch, lyrically we opposites\\nIn other words y\'all can\'t tell me shit\\nYou pay the same price that the deer caught up in the headlights did\\nYou cannot attempt to meet at the mountain I\'m on\\nI climb higher than the rapper you just smoked out to get on your song\\nThinking you\'re on, you\'re more off than a circuit that\'s blown\\nAfter a storm I\'m that verbal hurricane then I\'m gone\\nDon\'t pretend that you matter you don\'t\\nI\'d rather speak the truth than leave you out for the choke\\nAnd besides you need some lessons my suggestion is nope\\nDon\'t do it your intentions are mess and I see through it\\nIED under your SUV, escalate your Escalade\\nFucking fag, I got a duffle bag full of \'nades\\nAdd a clip, and some track, what I\'m aiming at\\nFailed arithmetic but at marksmanship I\'m a brainiac\\nSuffocate, twist, and arch your throat\\nMaybe you should dip because I mastered the art of choke\\nStart to provoke, talk loud or try to speak out\\nI\'ll break your arm like Sean Combs did to Steve Stoute'