Ces Cru
Ces Cru - Strange Creature lyrics
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(Intro) He's a goddamn, goddamn twist - twista - science And man made madness (Verse) Past dreams, past hopes and schemes My crew flowin' and blowin' up and that's dope to me Homie, I open ya chi with the stroke of a key And you can scope it in threes, bro it's totally sweet My poetry's so many bullet bills loaded and cocked Fannin' the hammer head sharp shooter blowin' my top The grass knoll park shooter melons will pop Bearing witness to how the glom-glom element rock Gentlemen, pull ya mic out, walk 'em like a tightrope How to stay a float ah, guide 'em like a lighthouse Career been getting rocky, hide inside a lifeboat Panic, abandon ship el cap-i-tan about survival Ah ah, lemme calm down, get 'em on arrival Place ya hand palm down sweatin on the bible Keep your weapons drawn, manifested all styles Lucky lefty steppin' on ya leprechaun title ya bitch (Hook break) It's simple chemistry, really You can't fathom the astrophysics They are but a technology beyond our wildest imagination In terms, we will teach them how to love (Verse 2) What is up doe? Am I faded? Fuck No! Sober than a muthafucka Still on that cut throat Similar to Aston Coming thru, blastin' Similies like 2 23's I'm an assassin Big ass bullets with a big ass dick And you can go and ask my mama she'll say 'Yeah that's Nick!' (That's my baby) Knew a couple crips, knew a couple bloods But I choose to be an insane artist and not a thug Mixin; up words like some volatile chemicals Tryna blow up like Nitrogen inside an inner tube Minuscule minds may not comprehend, the depths of my insanity could crush a mortal man Hear no, speak no, see no evil, I leave that to Godi I'm the rap Don Cheeto (what the fuck?!) And Ubi he could be the tony stark or You could be the coward ass lion with a phony heart (Verse 3) I keep it moving, you dead? I'mma head a mile It's heated In the kitchen, I'm chefin;, go get a towel Witness the Resurrection they said I've been dead awhile And I am a nice guy compared to a pedophile (damn) I'm playing Rip Van Villain, so put the beard away And flowin; tidal wavy while chugging another beer today Could give a shit if the haters appear or here to stay And like I won't shake em and throw my fuckin' career away Don't ever come at me Griffin', I ain't a sucker If my blade's in your cunt then my knife is a motherfucker Kill alert, ill alert, pen spilling still in the dojo I curse the Polaroid if I strike a pose for the photo Click, for sure though, it ain't a problem to pen pain If I have a death wish If I die its a win, yay I got the pulling these idiots try to push me If you are what you eat, then its safe to call me a pussy Pussy! (Hook break) They do my intentions better than I did myself It was a new race that spoke in dreams I was able to displace my body three feet from the spot I was standing That and the ability to read minds (Verse 4) My-my-my vocal tone fitted, I broke a bone with it Trained for combat like a locamoti-div Bombin' on the track like it's Kosovo, get it? Get my Zach Delarocha on, soak your soul in it The team I play for is Ces we will take organs Illuminatti leave your body in the great forest If he want a peace of me then he gon' wait for it And if he close to me then he don't need to pay for it Meter maid score it, Anita Bake chorus See a place foreign leavin any day Dorris Watch over my brother I'mma keep em safe, warning! Bitin' all up on the hook and I don't need the bait, Norman I'm leavin' break orbit, We in space soarin' Keep a cape, super hero need a break, Norris Deviate, getting music free I hate Torrent And if they come at us we wage war, pray for 'em dawg