Ghetto Celebrity - CES Cru, Ces Cru feat. JL, Joey Cool, Info Gates

Crystal black pearl interior, ebony

Riding like a Lost Boy, feeling like a Kennedy

Repping west hemisphere, my med is amphetamine

My mellow my Benzedrine, my ghetto celebrity

Ain’t no time to fuck around

It sound like we got a hit

If you call yourself a rapper, that just mean you gotta spit

All I hear is bars about these bitches and Bugatti shit

Everybody hating, ain’t enough to get new Godi lit

John C. Holmes in the kitchen, fuck him and beat him

Y’all are ass backwards like if you can’t join 'em then beat 'em

See me finger fuck the world while you fuckers fighting for freedom

They be trying to put the scope on the demon but never see him

Believe what you see and what they can add at a pair a diem

Now gates make a marinate, light the grill up and fucking eat 'em

So what’s the reason for jealousy, envious lust and treason

You feel like we’re Justin Bieber, I feel like you must be dreaming

For real

We been scheming up and in the pop offs

Everybody got my side guns

We the definition of a squad goes hard

Line 'em up, that’s what the blindfold’s for

Strange bro, that’s happening

Gang flow, that’s gassing

Kill in cold blood fashion

Then we carry our gold pass it

Crystal black pearl interior, ebony

Riding like a Lost Boy, feeling like a Kennedy

Repping west hemisphere, my med is amphetamine

My mellow my Benzedrine, my ghetto celebrity

U-B-I be, I be, all up in your favorite places

We gotta be paid, we made it

We don’t want my name in faces

But that doesn’t make me famous

They said that we Boujee, they basic

Committee come get it straightened

And killer, the city where ghetto celebrity stat was generated

The levels were penetrated

Incredibles demonstrated

Play to pay them keeping them sedated

Slated get 'em keeping them persuaded

Ultra uno, CES

You’re listening to killer city’s best

I ain’t playing, play is the only button you should press

Do we hustle, yes, muscle chest midwest

Specialists at catchin' wreck

You catching up, we catching checks

Place your bet, better put respect on it

And I reckon no enemies want it

I’m reppin' KCC on it

And it seems we see no opponents

You know what I swing for the fences

It ain’t no suspense and I beat on my chest like an ape

And I like goin' to the booth while I’m wearing a suit and come out in a cape

And I’m out of your reach but I’m all in your face

While we be in this bitch, we invading the space

While you ratatouille rappers stuck in the race

Talking all gas pedal no brakes

Crystal black pearl interior, ebony

Riding like a Lost Boy, feeling like a Kennedy

Repping west hemisphere, my med is amphetamine

My mellow my Benzedrine, my ghetto celebrity

Who got them dope lines?

Who selling Ajax?

They wanna get paid, we want some payback

This year’s that Trayvon and Freddy Gray rap

Rock 'em like Aesop, I mean like A$AP

These pussies name drop but never say jack, they whack

Get down on your lay flat

Careful where you try’na take that

Still picking up lines by the fist

Sixth time, you don’t play that

Take 'em back into an ADAT

Stretch 'em out just like a wave cap

Anybody fucking with the committee we chaining 'em up on the train tracks

Take 'em way back where I forged this

Off of forty third street and Warwick

Til the coordinates up at Strangeland

Metamorphosis of a changed man

No coordinates for the game plan

And I’m staring at 'em through the ray bans

Hoping everybody’s getting saved then

I’ma leave 'em in peace with an amen

Man it’s overkill when they change hands

Altogether, it is monumental

Confident we in the right position

I will tell you bout it but it’s confidential

Undeniably it is official

Bout to fuck 'em all and we will not be gentle

Who the hell is hating, we was sent to get you

This is motivation it is influential

And I’m under the influence

And truly y’all never know how to settle

Moving on beyond the outer levels

This celebrity coming up out the ghetto

Crystal black pearl interior, ebony

Riding like a Lost Boy, feeling like a Kennedy

Repping west hemisphere, my med is amphetamine

My mellow my Benzedrine, my ghetto celebrity