Radiate - CES Cru

Radiate - CES Cru

Альбом
Constant Energy Struggles
Год
2013
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
232160

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Radiate

CES Cru

They try to play me close, well keep your lady safe

Up and away we go, I’m super fly, aviate

Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

They try to eat us up, they like the way we taste

They wanna trade me places, but they afraid of fate

They don’t know what lay in wait, struggle on the day to day

Juggle when I play with weight, hustle for the paper chase

You slippin' and trippin' as if you ain’t afraid of me

They tippin' liquor bottles while I sip upon the A to V

Eons beyond their capabilities, skill I breathe

Will have them second guessin', I question their credibility

Movin' on em like a millipede, they’re slippin' under

Permanent slumber come from my soliloquy

I feel the breeze, blowin' in the open air

Check my destination, now they wonder why I’m goin' there

No where to go but up, they turn my ups to downs

Knowing what’s around the corner, turn a circle, fuck around

They call it luckin' out, I use a different word

Call upon me day or night, but never call my gift a curse

They wanna play me close, well keep your lady safe

Up and away we go, I’m super fly, aviate

Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

Shootin' with devil dice, we playin' crazy eights

Beamin' on em with my sunlight, I see they shady face

Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

They try to greet us but, don’t recognize the face

They want liquor in cases, should probably bump they brakes

They ain’t soul controlling fate, ain’t nobody holdin' weight

K-I-M and motivate, Strangers strugglin' for a plate

I’m rippin' and clippin' anybody who’s flying 'round

Sipping KC teas, and Ubiquiti’s about to buy a round

Zero below and they ain’t feelin' me

Yes, we got em crunchin' the number and now they knowing who the killers be

Wavy on em like I’m poppin' pills

They slip and crumble wondering if we will now that we got a deal

I’m blowin' trees, tokin' with a smokin' flare

Yes, no hesitation got us here so now we goin' there

Shit UBI sobered up, I’m tryin' to roll a pound

Double tap The Walking Dead and dip up out the fuckin' town

The Deevil dippin' out, even with vision blurred

Call upon me day or night, the sniff is in my bitch’s purse

They try to play me close, but can’t invade in the space

Up and away we go, it’s do or die, aviate

Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

Cuttin' the devil’s rice, carvin' a figure eight

Wavy on em, wavin' in traffic, I see they shady face

Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

They couldn’t satiate the hunger in my appetite

To ask me why I’m angry and not bat a eye is asinine

I stay up half the night, ponderin' the afterlife

Conquerin' my rapid eye, somber in my rap disguise

They couldn’t pacify my purpose for perniciousness

Pest control exterminate, determination: it’s a bitch

Searchin' for the certainty, tip a glass of Tanqueray

Kiss me and I kiss you back, kickin' ass, takin' names

What the fuck is so great, livin' out a rapper’s life?

Try’na carve a niche and everything you love’s a sacrifice

You’re hearing half the plight, somber in the sack tonight

I’m 'bout to write the type of shit that makes you wanna pack the pipe

Travelin' on the far side, Labcabinkansascity

Stratagems, spat at 'em, I gotta rep for the middi

I sing the song of solitude, serenade the audience

And run it back for simple jack who never gathered all of it

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