Fort Minor Dolla (Led Zepplin, Gangs of New York Remix) Lyrics

...that's how you stand up against the rising of the tied.

Yeah, like that Y'all
Uh huh, whoo, like that
Fort Minor, s_____
Yeah, like this, listen

Attention please I only need a second
To make a mental impression directly on any record so
Give me s___e to move room to prove I'm stupid with the P's and Q's
Ladies and gentlemen I'm sending you bending
Pretending the pen is a needle I'm injecting the venom
And I'll be d___ed if I let another man get to me
I'll bruise you with a shoe to the family jewelry
I'm back with fury attack quickly
Sick with a BIC pen, all up in your s___ man
You never knew the flow was sick as this
b____ listen when I'm letting you know
Got a grip on these tracks that you wish you got
Got a clique full of a__holes I kid you not
So when that mixtape's done and that album drops
Ryu and Tak and me got it loaded and locked believe it

You still breathing? I'm c___ing and squeezing
Tucked still? Nope I don't give a f___ who sees it
Broad days sitting sideways stuffed in a small cave
For three f___ing weeks 'til you reek like dog waste
Uh really I put a punk in his place
Let's see if he freestyles with a pump in his face
Got something to say? Please better keep it a secret
The streets got hideous ways of handling beef b____
So eat s___ hate it or love it the underdogs on top
Getting faded telling people to suck it
Bucking 'em down for real while you f___ing around
I'm stuck in the house for months tryin to sharpen my skills
So how does it feel? You lames want to claim my throne
You got a better chance getting Danny Hayes on the phone (haha!)
Good luck I flame suckers 'til they're black and crispy
Sneaking heat up in the club like a flask of whisky

Yeah, I'm here to crack the roof in
You got a nice watch but your raps are useless
You better cut the c___ 'fore i snap some nooses
And leave you all snoozing' on some afternoon s___
I hit the streets with a cake and batter for fun
Just to spit bleach in his face
It's lunchtime punk open the face
Hit you with a punchline 'til you choke on your teeth
Catch me at the show rockin' in that tipsy mode
Like Angels and Demons unlocking DaVinci's Code
One drop in the cannister people split the globe
Blowing every planet to s___ once I hit the road
You in the tight b____ cut you with apathy
I'm on the night shift see I hustle like cassidy
So kll that chit-chat and let the west coast see
One of the illest names Rikbat from s_____

That's right, Fort Minor
We Major, Mike Shinoda, s_____
Heavy Guard, Machine Shop, Linkin Park
You know, man, this is an...