Ces Cru - Totter lyrics

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Ces Cru - Totter lyrics

[Verse 1: Ubiquitous] Let's start from scratch, cause heart attacks When back of a house of cars collapse Cognates'll play too smart for that See y'all from all sides, from narc to rats Stay back, watch y'all fade to black In the dark, what part of the game is that I keep the fine art of the brain in tact Frequent fly tongues when I blaze a track I know about y'all since way back when I can serve you and all ya gay-a** friends Talk about big bu*ts, f** they lackin' the cop rinse Much less get a Maybach Benz It's all braggadocio, ya rap so so Ya talk is half-co*ked ya backbone broke The rap pro know come and ask to get Ya flow is flaccid, won't last for sh** like "Oh my god" Blasphemous, How could hip-hop die but rap exists Y'all get whats comin' to you gat to fist In my case, a bad b**h is stackin' chips like "Word" Y'all hella bad at this, you could duck yourself like some savages I don't even need pad and pen, I'm so adamant about boostin' my averages They say rap's a rip, rip is a rap Smooth confusion got a fifth in the backseat I don't know if y'all just missin' the bad beats Or what but I'm crushin' ya primitive rap scene from dusk [Hook: Ubiquitous] s**a say how, this is my playground f**a better lay down before I buck a stray round s**a say how, this is my playground f**a better lay down before we buck a-- [Verse 2: Godemis] Six for ya mind, here we go I'm hit 'em wherever the pillow go And I guess you could call it the center-flow Not the typical lyrical pennin' pro I'm a winner fo Somebody told me to go 'head and hit 'em and let it go But I wouldn't be satisfied with that so I decided to give her some more Reppin' the mo, keepin' a crown on my head whenever I step in the show Swingin' it up in the green room with the time I'm gonna be seen soon I ain't sweatin' it though Long as I'm gettin' the shows and gettin' the dough We could let bygones be bygones, keep an eye on my all my brethren though Dedicated, decorated in armor, calibrated by the way that my karma k** an enemy that's sleepin' in slumber Call it the k**er city winter wonderland Certified a rip on y'all, we told em on Capture Enemy Soldiers Nobody could hold us, now they got pay us like they owe us For all of the years they hold us goin' outta town on a old bus Knowin' the reason the show s**s, cause we didn't know how to promote us But nowadays, that's old news, cause this regular focused on show foods They bringin' the beef out our way, and we lookin' at it as tofu So keep a couple in the waistline, while instead of steppin' on the baseline I ain't the one to waste time, if you wanna catch it in the face fine Come and change my, my grammar Glock morphin' into A-K con That needle in the haystack rap, you s**ers can't find I put it on 'em with the gusto, cinematic with the brush stroke Dean on 'em with the rough flow, still the feelin' ain't enough though I'ma dump rounds with nervously in the flag screamin' lay down The street lights is comin' on, y'all better get off the playground