C-Rayz Walz - This Is Goodbye lyrics

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C-Rayz Walz - This Is Goodbye lyrics

[Hook: Sample from [?]] (x2) So long, farewell This is goodbye [Interlude (Overlapped with Hook): C-Rayz Walz] Adios. See ya. [?]. Peace. Hey, hey, hey (Come on) [Verse 1: C-Rayz Walz] There's no looking back. You shook off the Brooklyn Ac' I know what to do this summer: jux and dash Just to dub over thug soldier mats Metaphors have changed to gats and the music could slay the wack Should you waste battery juice with picture-frame plots Oscar the Grouch or sh**-stain straps Black is funky. For a Will Tell track, I'm a junkie Smack lava flames out the game Make tigers jump through fire loops on gold chains We ain't do it on purpose. The purpose: we do it Is to troop through Brooklyn more stupid It's over! [Hook: Sample from [?] and (C-Rayz Walz)] So long, farewell This is goodbye (Aaah!) [Verse 2: C-Rayz Walz] This is the end of days like no work for slaves Everybody in the house and master in the grave My tech O.B.S., Nikon with a Krylon Guzzle a python and spit venom Trife form like swift, ninja clothesline sidearm Family relied on ‘til I'm gone [?] a guy. Then ask the pastor why I'mma go to hell when I say, “Goodbye” [Hook: Sample from [?] and (C-Rayz Walz)] So long, farewell (Hehehe. Adios) This is goodbye (See ya. Yeah. Yo) [Verse 3: C-Rayz Walz] You get dazed when injure stage Find the adjectives LP in a ninja blade magazine Tragic scene, rapper fiends Get you ga**ed up like gasoline Simplistic, k** with intrinsic schemes Plan A: this might be B/BB Like ammo for airguns, you hear son? Odds are evens—ain't no fair ones Beat kicks tears your eardrums The bells that you hear are your own dizziness See, we get busiest You run like Kizzy, b**h Now run quick. It's over—quit [Hook: Sample from [?] and (C-Rayz Walz)] So long, farewell (Adios) This is goodbye (See ya) So long, farewell This is goodbye ([?]. [?]. Yo) [Verse 4: C-Rayz Walz] You cats is pitiful Dogs barks'll get at crews. My whole squad'll spit at you This is the end. Kiss the 9 Your [aims?] go, “Boom boom,” tracks collide The end of days as I begin to blaze We got big goals but we'll send the strays Let ‘em graze you. Shook like pocketbooks Got snatched. After that, I'll praise you We raise the roof and drop the sky Use halos to dot the eyes We dropped the lines—you sniff ‘em up The compilation will tell you what (What?!?) [Hook: Sample from [?] and (C-Rayz Walz)] So long, farewell (C-Rayz Walz. Adios) This is goodbye (Will Tell Compilation Part 2. Keep your body close) So long, farewell (Redemption of the Brooklyn Ac') This is goodbye (Practice, stupid. Trooping through Brooklyn)