Ces Cru - The Playground lyrics

[Intro: Ubiquitous] I'm the fliest, Philly lighting, filibuster, flow philanthropist Fill 'em with pheromones while fantasising over cannabis Calling him Solomon, concubines swallow Klonopins Follow him down the rabbit hole and hold delights anonymous My native tongue, dope enough to make your nasal run The way we come in and k** 'em with bu*ter vocal radiance Riduculo rhythm original pushing the pinnacle Pull a centrefold Sally and double digit De Niro-ro [Verse 1: Godemis] Pardon my penmanship, my paragraph pin point so I hog tie'em, poke'em and prod'em and burn the joint slow Slang so ridiculous I'm speaking in tongues right? Plus my flesh bubbling when under the sunlight The, demon is in'em, Dean'll continue to bring'em the venom In a verse, don't consider it sinning sinner, sayonara I serenade with sentences simply While dancing on the beat like fingers tapping on ten keys [Verse 2: Ubiquitous] I'm saturated with tomorrow, I make her temple bounce like Achilles Decapitated Impolo, your days are borrowed, make a model To manipulate minds like, Che Guevara, this is cla**ic Like Dean Malenko, Eddie Guerrero, flost feddy apparel Throw a gloss on the era, rock a mic like Heraldo Rivera With broken nose I'm approaching those, with broken flows Just so you know, when I do-ci-do, yall paralyzed like polio ayo [Verse 3: Godemis] Yo we know no nose like Godemis knows nose The window of opportunity closed on my friends and foes Ya I suppose, looking through but I dosed off, life is a b**h She was rippin on me snatchin her clothes off I caught a vision of her inside the stormy weather It was reminded a thing of beauties a joy forever Always say never, I'm cuttin 'em all down Past the point of no return puffin Diesel and James Brown [Verse 4: Ubiquitous] Every joint I touch n burn, a seal of an 8th sounds 2009 Kids get k**ed on the playground While you wait around for weight I know my way around ya place No mistakes allowed, galvanizen brake ya power gates Praise academy, start with letter J and add a D The U B I, double deep in ya greyest anatomy, I'm sayin Inhale the 3rd fifth an nineteenth exhale imagination Now that's amazin, a**a**ination Jason! [Verse 5: Godemis] You want it come n get it we got it for all yall The U B I we'll callem out like a foul ball We doubt yall, Rookies are ready for runnin game Regular rappers get run-over playin chickens with trains Blow ya brain, out the back of ya bobble'n head home Slayer sounds, people burn down the village n head home There poems, out from rebels from layin em all down Keep ya hands and ya feet to yourself on the playground