C-Rayz Walz

C-Rayz Walz - Floe lyrics

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C-Rayz.. Walz.. 

We did it y'all, Ravipops 

I'm here, emphatically yes 

Definitive Jux, Ravipops 

Ladies and gentlemen 

We got C-Rayz Walz and a million fans in the house tonight 

He just came off tour 

Reppin for his 25th single 

See "Ravipops - The Substance" 

He gon' show you how he get down 

[C-Rayz Walz] 

Yo, I put the pace down, recognize my fate now 

I'm ILL, still freakin skills like H-Town 

I disgrace clowns who make frowns 

Smile in your face but hate and deliver fake pounds 

I'm a animal, in a cannibal sector 

With chicks that give you brains like Hannibal Lector 

Peep logic - there's nothin you can do to stop this 

You have a better chance catchin bullets with chopsticks (WAHH!) 

Wait for the avalance - then you'll get down 

Spit rounds, my sitcom's a full clip now 

Murder shows, practiced and unrehearsed, dead on point 

Like a convertible cactus hearse 

It's mucus fluid, when I spit exclusive music 

I believe in dirt, SO I DO IT STUPID 

I move units, like {?} and white rose 

My freestyle's ill - I'M DOPE WHEN I WRITE FLOWS 

Put the sun in your face, make you walk a tightrope - and pose 

I can't just rhyme, I can flow 

F-f-flow, flow f-flow, f-f-flow, flow 

[C-Rayz Walz] 

I do somersaults with Silly Sally in Silicone Alley 

Roll red carpets in darkness through Death Valley 

and receive love (love) like Larry 

I'm flowin black - it's September? Goin back to Cali 

To drink booze in the House of Blues 

Doin the JAMES, in Elvis Presley shoes 

From the belly of BK, where the drama's at 

All the way to Saudi Arabia - where the llamas at 

Trapped in central bookings - for a chronic sack 

Feelin worse; I'm really here, for killin a verse 

Homicide comes to ask "Who did it?" 

I step to the next +Iron Galaxy+ like astral physics 

I'm spiked with no sugar, natural image 

Thirst is nothin, burst you for frontin at the scrimmage 

Vampires suck, you stuck once bitten 

Off the head I'm fed, my freestyle eats my written 

I need that dollar like Chris Rock - just kiddin 

I'm down to earth like sunlight, and alien visits 

In the club with {?}, guzzlin water 

Trainin my daughter to be a soldier, I taught her 

to put six in your chest - like Julius Earving 

Controllin the cypher, you foolishly swervin 

I deserve to glow and now you know 

AIYYO, I can't just rhyme, I can flow 

Flow flow, flow [x3] 

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