Colosseum - CES Cru

Colosseum - CES Cru

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13
Год
2012
Язык
`Engelska`
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Colosseum

CES Cru

Dippin' into a pool that’s full of fools with nothing to say

Steppin' inside the booth, these dudes praying for luck on the page

Flippin' their flows, you know the only go a couple of ways

Pullin' in droves of hoes, fancy clothes, hustling yay

Lyrical dynamite, cypher raw, busting a flame

Sicker than all of y’all, my crew coming, we’re crushing the game

Gettin' dividends and diamond mines up in the chain

Strugglin' all my life I had to fight, grew up in the pain

Shippin' the fame and hype over night, blew up in the game

Pushing my pen inside your vestibule to rupture your brain

Running up in your shit for what ever the structure contain

Doctor Hannibal Lecter, the cops stuck with distain

A speech of mine would make Clarice come and unbuckle the chains

Buffalo Bill, y’alls dick and balls tucked in your legs

These chickens sit upon the side line, clucking for eggs

I’m ready to make an omelette, I’m looking for something to break

We coming the pace and face to the left

If you came for the Ces, why you savin' your breath

One step to the right, lit it up in the lights

Get wild for the night

Err’body in the back, where you in?

Where you at?

More middle of the map

Bring it back to the front

When I snap on a one

Let me see your ass all jump, jump, jump!

Trapped in the Colosseum

A sea of 'em all I see is

Prey for the predator

Dying for what they call ideas

Go for your gun and it’s done

Nobody ever lived that come at this one

Go for your gun and it’s done

Nobody ever lived that come at this one

Spilling my blood while paintin' a pic

Stick in the mud, some say what we make is the shit

And whether or not I believe y’all the tiniest bit

I know when to go, Tech told me to stick to the script

Doin' a pile of blow til' I feel the Deevil inside

Runnin around the crib nakey, I got nothin' to hide

Tippin' the scale in our favor, tryna savor the buzz

Comin' up in the game, killin' with a plethora of cuts

And you can bet I give the credit to the blunts and the drugs

All of that said, you can still find me up in the club

And I’m an animal, nobody wants a beast in the camp

Revving this engine, pedal to the medal, reachin' the ramp

Put 'em in ICU, when I see you be sure to salute

I’m Ready to Die, don’t ask me why, nigga, just Gimme the Loot

Tell 'em I got it, Godemis gotta be fadin' to black

Stumblin' out the MIDI, throwin' up the snake and the bat

Now bring it back

Get 'em in line, blindfolded, backs flat to the wall

Keepin' in mind «I'm the death dealer bustin' at y’all»

The way they been talkin' sound as soft as somethin' stuffed in they bra

Your fuckin' opinion matter as much as what I flushed at the mall

Who in the fuck are y’all callin' suckers, puckerin' up

Lookin' to blow it all, well I’m packin' somethin' to suck

We in the arena now, we leave it all out on the field

Countin' the minutes til' its 13 with an hour to kill

Gimme the powder with pills, sippin' a bottle, I’m swill

Nobody believed it includin' me, but we do got a deal

How does it feel, I’m feelin' the winter chill, tip of the ice

They givin' me cold stares and they so flakey they drift in the skies

The holiest matrimony, holy’s chuckin' handful of rice

Makin' a pact you’ll probably regret for the rest of your life

I’m steppin' inside the ring and dancin', hangin' all on the ropes

The media’s screamin' at me, snappin' pics and callin' for quotes

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