Ces Cru - Blood N' Guts lyrics

[Intro: Ubi] You think it's all blood and guts to get touched Did you end up, Do you ride with hands up I think your man stands up I feelings your plans bluff k**ing your fans, s*uts And all down to brawl [Verse 1: Godemis] The cannibal bashin', hurrased the last man And I pa**ed him to left of me Left flex, stay limp, walk with a gimp But I'm not a pimp, its just that leprosy Stay Vexing he's just a big-nosed freak With the gift of gab, think his sh** don't stink Too high to blink and who am I to think Decides reach after you got to hide your mink Messaged the link, the bins, and all that saw that Better learn how to hit the ball and haul a** With the words in the wind that let me see it pa** Bet its all bad, but i've been worse And even worse than that I wrote it down again Using my blood on the wall until I found a pen It was a long a** verse that I'm drowning in Never to be found again Surrounded in what [Pre- Chorus] Best fess up, prepare to get cut Ces stress what, declare your cru's what Come face us prepare to loose what 'Bout four limbs and most of your guts [Hook: Ubi] You think it's all blood and guts to get touched 'til being robbed with hands up I think your man stands up Revealing your plans bluff k**ing your fans, s*uts And now we're down to brawl [Hook: Godemis] You think it's all blood and guts to get touched 'til being robbed with hands up I think your man stands up Revealing your plans bluff k**ing your fans, s*uts And now we're down to brawl [Verse 2: Ubi] [?] Pain k**ing, aim feeling the game to stay chilling k**er aim Got the block, lock k**ing on the main Do really think you'll ever make a mill in a day A hell of a thing to say, when your weather is rain Lock together 'cuz I feather the same Got competitive Stop poppin' sedatives Switched off the ketamine Nose dribbling snot Pissed off the gentlemen Hustle and knock, knock The wrist watch I'm selling 'em Seven the sly sleeves don't lie to me Sell aluminum rolex to the ivy leagues If you need some tight weed, then buy from me Hit of the lime green you can try for free See your alone, on your own, with your privacy Realizing oregano is a kind of tea, word Hands up I ain't hiding out My town to much crime to rhyme about K.C. why doubt until you've tried it out Find out, find other sh** to lie about Write down what you like Unless you want to fight Pipe down on the mic 'Cuz Ces is going to strike Like [Pre- Chorus] [Hook: Ubi] [Hook: Godemis] [Verse 3: Ubi] Hand to the face Slam your breaks Doing the cripple-walk both legs amputate Head more smoothed out than a cancer patient It's all bu*ter like land of lakes Damn shame your man lays on hand grenades And ran straight to the front can't stand to wait Buy Mr Convicts a plan to escape When they take a prison van and ram through the gate Band-Aids for tape stop the blood Hands away from the blade, son, drop the gun Lay down face-down til the cops come Then dump the nine millis and pump shotguns You just lost one You know like [?] k** the rich cla** like road to wellville I still switch back to dope Sell a meal get old living alone And die Hell of a pill [Verse 4: Godemis] I got too many problems, so many bills 6 bucks in the bank and no sk**s Came in the game as a lame same as you Hand full of THC and cheap brew Glad to meet you, you mad? me too So we got a lotta work to put the cleats to To cheap to sue, to broke to pay So we stick to blunt smoke, plus bumps of 'caine Bust chumps on they bread basket Then ask if that dumb sh** was worth getting your a** kicked That's sick somebody get him a pill Backflip the dismount fo' real Pop co*k the steel, crock pot to chill My star sixty nine calls Dr. Phil For a day's dose of the most and no smoke though Inline skates to escape the slow pokes No hope floats unless you got a raft Its all hopeless you just gotta laugh Put the trees in the pipe Please dim the lights Improvise the vibe that I like to write But know [Pre-Chorus] [Hook: Ubi] [Hook: Godemis] [Outro] Best fess up, prepare to get cut Ces stress what, declare your cru's what Come face us prepare to loose what 'Bout four limbs and most of your guts [x2]