Radiate lyrics - Ces Cru

[Hook: UBI]
They try to play me close
Well keep your lady safe
Hoppin' the way we go
I'm super fly, aviate
Made for the radio
Feel my vibe radiate
Made for the radio
Feel my vibe radiate

[Verse 1: UBI]
They try to eat us up
They like the way we taste
They wanna trade me places
But they afraid of fate
They don't know a layaway
Struggle on a day to day
Juggle when I play with weight
Hussle for the paper chase
You slippin' and trippin'
As if you ain't afraid of me
They tippin' liquor bottles
While I sip upon an A to B
Eons beyond their capability
Skill I breathe and have em second guessin
I question their credibility
Movin' on em like a millipede
They slippin' under
Permanent slumber come from my soliloquy
I feel the breeze, blowin' in the open air
Check my destination, now they wonder why I'm goin' there
No where to go but up, they turn my ups to downs
Knowing what's around the corner
Turn a circle, fuck around
They call it luckin' out, I use a different word
Call upon me day or night, but never call my gift a curse

[Hook: UBI]
They wanna play me close,
Well keep your lady safe
Hoppin' the way we go
I'm super fly, aviate
Made for the radio
Feel my vibe radiate
Made for the radio
Feel my vibe radiate
Shootin' with devil dice
We playin' crazy 8's
Beamin' on em with my sunlight
I see their shady face
Made for the radio
Feel my vibe radiate
Made for the radio
Feel my vibe radiate

[Verse 2: Godemis]
They try to greet us but don't recognize the face
They want liquor and cases, you'll probably bump their brakes
They ain't so control evate? Ain't nobody holdin' weight
KIM and motivate, strangers strugglin' for a plate
I'm rippin' and clippin' anybody whose flyin' round
Sippn' KC teas, and Ubiquiti's bout fire around
Zero below, and they ain't feelin' me
Yes we got em crunchin' the numbers
And now they knowin' who the killers be
Wavy on em like I'm poppin' pills
They slip and crumble
Wonderin' if we will now that we got a deal
I'm blowin' trees, tokin' with a smokin' flare
Yes no hesitation, God is here and I'll be goin' there
Shit UBI's sobered up, I'm tryin' to roll a pound
Double tap the walking dead, and dip up out the fuckin' town
The Deevil dippin' out, even with vision blurred
Call upon me day or night, the Smith? is in my bitch's purse

[Hook: Godemis]
They try to play me close
But can't invade in the space
Up and away we go
It's do or die, aviate
Made for the radio
Feel my vibe radiate
Made for the radio
Feel my vibe radiate
Cuttin' the Devil thrice
Carvin' a figure eight
Wavy on em, wavin' in traffic
I see their shady face
Made for the radio
Feel my vibe radiate
Made for the radio
Feel my vibe radiate

[Verse 3: UBI]
They couldn't say she ate the hunger in my appetite
To ask me why I'm angry and not bat a eye is asinine
I stay a path a night, pondering the afterlife
Conquering my rapid eye, slomberin'? my rap disguise
They couldn't classify my purpose for perniciousness
Pest control, exterminate. Determination, it's a bitch
Searchin' for the certainty, tip a glass of Tanqueray
Kiss me and I kiss you back, kickin' ass, takin' names

[Verse 4: Godemis]
What the fuck is so great, livin' out a rapper's life
Tryin' to carve a niche in everything you love's a sacrifice
You're here and half the plight, somberin' the satinite
Bout to write the type of shit that makes you want to pack a pipe
Travelin' on the Pharcyde, laugh cab in Kansas City?
Strategines right outta my gotta rep for the 'mity?
I sing a song of solitude, serenade the audience
Run it back for simple jack, who never gathered all of it

[Hook: Ces Cru]

Perception lyrics - Ces Cru

[Verse 1: Ubiquitous]
For sure, you know we came up alone
And now we’ve grown, I pay up, I was a straight up unknown
Now I’m blown, my name is my own way of a stone
Super gravy, dude, I’m ready for every state in my zone player
Haters atorn, you’re rapping grave on my bones
Y’all can fade to black, came at me backstage of the show
Homie praying to sly me a demo and find a way in
I’m trying to find a way with myself and he violate it
I’ve been waiting for years, I’ve been sleeping in hibernation
I’m awakened, they’re finally feeling my vibration
They never could find the patience, they’re wasting the time escaping
Now my google find replace will consume the entire nation
I’m moving around and around and it sound confusing
And illusion it’s all that the life is and there’s nothing to it
I’ll prove it with cubics and cone and now we’ve grown into a diamond
So what the fuck have you been doing, being human
They say that to see it is to believe it
If I can show it to you know that you will never leave it
So keep it a secret between us, no one can see us
I pray that one day they leave us and peace in the world free us, I need us

[Hook: Ubiquitous (x2)]
No matter what they see
Better know what that can be
Whatever they believe it’s true
And I don’t need to preach
But no matter how I scream
Nobody believes you.

[Verse 3: Godemis]
The limelight is a motherfucker, I’m staring at it back in amaze
Never get in the game, feeling like I’m trapped in a maze
All these rappers keep rapping at me, the one that been with that
You’d think that with all the attention that a nigger be happy
I am kind of sorta, sort of a different kind
The villain is killing or even ill I’m still on the grind
But I’m motivated by, the vision is in the strange
Gotta know the half of what was doing in was dang
We’re doing the damn thing, screw you if you can’t hang
And the rest of y’all who wanna came real in the campaign
My MC pilling them to the new millennium, killing them
Hotter than R chain is hard if I ain’t swilling them
Tipping them back, digging them with a pick in the ax
It’s Reggie B and Lennie D, bitches get with the track
The killer city committee, loaded clip up and clap
We body in everybody and blowing shit out the map, cause

[Hook: Ubiquitous (x2)]

[Verse: Ubiquitous]
Songs in the key of life and life is all perception
Believe in what you will while I keep this all connected
They checking out, I kept a Peter Parker present
They’re hating the way that I’m beaming
Saying I need a darker message
The art of seduction, art of deception
Arm yourself with an weapon, at a war, karma lessing
Step inside of the ring, throwing jack shadow box
Prepare for the real, you never know that will pop now
What am I out about, at them y’all
Put me into a peer and quit to find a ladder out
No matter what they say they don’t know what to say to me
No matter what they see they don’t know what came to be
I’m on that R. Kelly, I believe I can fly
Pissing these people off while I master my high
I try to get the picture, the shit is out of focus,
I’m walking on the ledge and they don’t even notice
They say that money is root to all the evil
I wouldn’t say I agree, cause the evil lives in the people.
They say that Christ is coming, I’m waiting to see the sequel
None of us’s ever free, so everybody is equal

[Hook: Ubiquitous (x2)]

Get That lyrics - Ces Cru (feat. JL B Hood)

[Verse 1: Godemis]
I'm in a go for the gusto, plus nobody gotta beat on 'em, I'mma let y'all know
The snake and the bat are back up in the building, comin' a body every show
When I wet that flow, out of the midi, comin' to get that dough
Klick-clack bang, I'mma let that go, creppin' I step in the dough
We reppin' the KCMO, wonder what they hate me for
Could that be the way we flow, I don't really know
Keepin' it cold like eight below, fillin' my stats up just like I pro, brrack
And then back at the clones, pattern and
Sappin' and snappin' and crackin' your bones
You can be caught up in a killer city, if ever you happen to roam
Look at what happen to roam, swear to God
Everybody wanna rap now, but how could it be this way
But everybody rappin' and be rappin' ain't really got ish to say
Snappin' since back in the day, can imagine we tellin' you that we crackin' away
I don't know why this sad to believe, but believe it or not I am out of my brain
Gotta move on back on my lane, gotta prove 'em back on my game
Sackin' a bat and a chain and I get that have I carry on
Now I got snake on the plane, can it be the way we contain
I don't know I'mma go ape, and is sure is I'm able to aim
But I made it my mission, it feel like you wishes my nigga
I'm keepin' it Strange

[Hook: Ubiquitous]
And I'm comin' to get that (Dough) we get that (Buzz)
We get that (Flow) we get that (Love) we get that (Rrah)
Comin' up on my dough to Riff Raff
Heard about your pack now I'm comin' to get that (Dough)
We get that (Buzz) we get that (Flow) we get that (Love)
We get that, how come I get 'em with the sick track
Hit them with the klick-clack brrack and I'm comin' to get that
Or we can go tit for tat for syntax, huh, huh

[Verse 2: Ubiquitous]
Man, I did it for the pesos, fuck kitty cat
Brrack, now gimme that bank roll
Ludwig, Beethoven got 'em way open
And I made it for the rave yo
Uranium, I'm too dirty yate
I'm too nerdy, wait I really ain't
They show, one love to the faithful
Those who take the advantage
Of good people can stay broke
Dreamin' about HO and E
And envy man, he got bank green
Now we up in the game though
I never settled for the ramp
We ain't pedalin' a ten-speed
Don't I make it look easy?
I served up breakfast's yes
That make it look greasy
They don't like the way that put things
I don't say that we got look
When they can book Weezy
One love to the old clique
I don't hate on nobody
In the game doin' dope shit
They didn't choose that hate'll
Be the same day, that I choose
To lose my aimin' and my focus
Lookin' back at a time of my life
Of other fight ferocious
Pipe and the glow stick
Through the white and a roach clip
I trained it all in for mics
To twice the emotion
Struggle for energy is constant
Inviting any and everybody
Got enemy that wants it
I'm on my Dom Kennedy, let it be
The John Lennon to me
Forever will be conscious
Godemis and I are binded
We tell 'em all to get brrack
Hit 'em with the klick-clack
UBI in the cockpit, son of a gunner
I get it done and now I'm comin' to get

[Hook]

[Verse 3: J.L.]
JL, they said you only fail when you quit
When your grips excess it's ine-vitable, can't tell me shit
Better be the nigga with hella cheddar
But ever they said nigga that towards me
It's gonna be whatever they eat
When the see me at the award ceremonies, givin' that SO to homies
And look at the mess show, you gotta confess
That it matter don't raggin' I be givin' you none less
They hittin' you with itty b young gettin' look at checks
Keepin' it Strange and that's with a capital S
Flow get wetter, a veteran to the flesh
You could have predict that they get better, one of the best
They look at me, everybody yellin' and I'm next
I regress tookin' the palm myself to keep pressin'
Impress, keep it at a west scene and would Ces
Better note that we comin' to get it
Anybody thinking about opposing
Can get left breathless headless
Won't let 'em come between my precious
Any brrack N-A-P time, I'm at it like I got a D-E-A-D line
And top dog would it be 80 feline
80 degree weather, you'll never be mine, hater
Be know one to do me no favors
When I'm come from the jungles scared of none
Nigga my middle name is Danger
Comin' to hit 'em in the head with another banger
Got 'em scattering the murder with the remainder
All up in they mouth of a hater like a retainer
Definition of entertainers

[Hook]

Confession lyrics - Ces Cru

[Hook: Ubiquitous]
A devil in the flame, finger in the fire
Hand on the stove, leave a lingering desire
Dance with the devil, wrestle with the beast
Blessing from a sinner, confession from a priest

[Verse 1: Ubiquitous]
Step up on the sheets, lesson for today
Heat up in the moment come second to the pain
Packing in the rain, kissing in the dark
Awful that we came that, missing in my heart
Touching up the walls, tossing up my bed
Picture you for seek so often in my head
Feel my heartbeat beat pumping in my chest
Heavy on my mind, stomach full of stress
Cuddle and caress, keep it on the low
Everything we're speaking on secret on the phone
Leave it all alone, love will make you sick
Sicker than being alone, go and take a pic
Finding for a fix, action for your touch
Knowing you with him been, wishing it was us
Packing up my bags, gathering my things
Spin around the in grin, scattering my brain

[Hook: Godemis & Ubiquitous (x2)]

[Verse 2: Godemis]
Walking out the path, breaking all the trees
We can be together if it wasn't up to me
Waking on a storm, standing in the rain
Thinking we can never ever fire up a flame
Smoking in the green room thinking with the blues
Drinking with the band aids, linking with the crews
Sleeping on the bus, dreaming on the road
Pranking on the weak, pranking on your soul
Staying on the phone, saying I'll be home
Hoping you don't stray because you're feeling so alone
Tearing up the pavement, turning up the ghoul
Keeping covered walls while speaking with a smile
Fall up through the cracks, try to follow back
Flipping out on niggers who she don't know how to act
Lying through my teeth, laying in my bed
And she ain't nothing to me, I'm just trying to get a head

[Hook: Godemis & Ubiquitous (x2)]

[Verse 3: Ubiquitous]
Sick sitting in abuse, starring at the roof
Hard up on my sleeve, wear it of a proof
Burying the truth, digging up the past
Throw away my thoughts, sticking out the trash
Conversate with God, couldn't think about what to ask
Be in love is hard, being single, just as bad
Maybe even worse, they say that it's a gift
But they came to be a curse or maybe we should quit
Hiding like a thief, why am I discrete?
You can lie to him, but no ever lie to me
Fire in my eyes, burn a holy hue
You apologize and I'm sure it's overdue
All over us, glimmer in the lights
Thought it will be sweet, but it's cinnamon and spice
Do it what you want, did it in my sights
Pay for my mistakes, now I'm living with the price

[Hook: Godemis & Ubiquitous (x2)]

Fuck Me On The Dough lyrics - Ces Cru

[Hook: Ubiquitous]
I want my motherfucking money, service is rendered
Fuck a check, return it to sender
Give me mine and they gonna tender
Mister manager, the venue is filled with capacity
Check the door box, count my percentage and get that to me

Fuck me, fuck me on the dough and we are all black with millions
Bar caps and billies, it’s all raps for really
Fuck me on the dough and we are all black with millions
Bar caps and billies, it’s all raps for really.

[Verse 1: Godemis]
Ok, I’m trying to put it safe in the ground
Guess I got it deep but first I got to buy that shovel
Look it, we trying to leave a mark on the game
Guess we’ve got an album to press
And then we got to make that bubble
Okay, the hour start teen and I love my friends
But understand, y’all, love don’t spin
They wanna get in, they wanna get it in
Fucking for scene, they blow their duckets on a bucket of gin
They wanna act fucked up when it comes to couple, bust to get in
I ain’t got nothing to lean, you got the cup to get in
I’m hoping you’re tripping, know it’s the only motor for ripping
This constant energy is worth every penny in the price of igmission
I’m like on a mission, like in a pocket
You gotta pay the profit to witness to how he rock it
It’s like he’s in a rocket, his writing is like the rockets
Hard and you got to chop it to profit

[Hook: Ubiquitous]

[Verse 2: Ubiquitous]
You act silly, hush, puppy on my bro
See, I already know we can’t be trusted on the low
Can feel it in my bones when he stuck me on the show
That’s why every time I callin' in me duck me on the phone
And what we ought to know, they keep me in the dark about
Knew the game was shady when I started out
Mama told me baby, just be smart about your biz’
Don’t forget about your kid while you’re carving out your needs
The part about that is the industry’s offended
When I made your labels dusted by a fucking independent
Strange music, dude, fuck if you believe in it
Don’t know what I have to do or what it took for me to get it
No matter what they believe, when they look
They see an image not the person underneath
They must took me for a gimmick, they push me to my limits
They coming out their faces, these motherfuckers
Run their mouths, I’m running out of patience
Now come about your pockets, I’m coming out the basement
I bet you don’t know nothing about no hundred dollar payments
I’m slaving over grills, determined as ever
Cooking the books and in the same time burning my cheddar

[Hook: Godemis]

[Verse 3: Godemis]
I’m at the coin start, counting this cheddar, we better stretch
In the company of more wealthy people I never met
Fuck a check, return it to sender, we getting more slaps
Red headed bitches for mommy and daddy work ups

[Verse 4: Ubiquitous]
Fuck me over for money may be consider that I’m
Cooking up a meal for you, buddy, pay me for dinner
Plus the baby sitter don’t work free, she needing chips
Everybody put their palm on my face for a piece of this, I’m saying

[Verse 5: Godemis]
The car can need a Jeep, we need that bread
Committing suicide if they put a price on my head
I want every rap sin, I gotta have it like right now
Before the KCP and always cutting my lights out

[Verse 6: Ubiquitous]
I was on early gas come to put me out in the cold
So it’s something I can see, touch, count and then hold
Hold me, matter no money, know that I’ve been told
But how the fuck this gone out of control?

[Hook: Godemis]

Wall E lyrics - Ces Cru

[News, Television, Reporters]
It's been described almost like a trash soup.

They're calling this the great garbage patch of the pacific.

Now a floating island or several floating islands of rubbish, including everything from homes, to crushed cars, and even bodies.

If we don't change, where does this end?

[Intro - Godemis]
Planet home is dying, mother earth is sick.
And we're the reason she's about to croak, I hope it sticks.
Nobody gave a qualm or fuck about the weather.
So rain, hail, sleet, or snow we're going out together.
And it will be forever, and it will be for all,
Suck it up and take your breath, when it's the final curtain call, Yall.

[Godemis]
We bottle everything and I think I'm bottomin' out.
Got a bunch of stupid shit that I would've been good without.
Could've took the high road but I felt like I had to have it.
Are we hard wired or am I coppin' shit out of habit?
We consumers, surprised we didn't notice it any sooner.
It's heatin' up, they tell you that global warming's a rumor.
A myth or, is it my frame of logic is piss poor?
Is any understanding of it too much to wish for?
I mean I'm not about to start up a rally,
But be honest, neither are you cause we don't want it that badly.
It's sad, people pretend like this shit they usin' just disappears,
As if it doesn't accumulate every fiscal year.
Shit don't evaporate, vanish without a trace,
There's an island made of trash, you can spot it from outer space, Gnarly.
Fuck it all, we fuckin' the planet raw,
In a place for each in all, it's a planet I don't recall, at all.
We all people, phones stuck in our hands,
With these gluttons chewin' the fat, what the fuck are they sayin'?
I don't know.
Could it be we've been a victim of every gimmick?
They just put the tools in place and let everybody else spin it?
When it comes down to it we are ass.
In comparison to the planet (pimpin'), we are trash,
Of a virus, what have you a new mutation,
I view it all in front of a youtube nation.

[News, Television, Reporters]
An oil leak the size of Houston.

The worst oil spill in history.

It looks like everything's dead.

Though doesn't it calculate at 206 million gallons?

80 square miles of devastation

9 times more oil than what used to be the biggest spill ever.

No amount of money can fix the damage that's already been done to the environment.

There is no reason to suggest that it will ever slow down.

[Ubiquitous]
How come nobody ever asks what if this fails?
Nothing is infinite tips scales.
Our ships sails, we should have listened to Ishmael.
Now we're standing at the stake, feeling the flames rise,
The people are day sharing a similar state of mind.
Say as long as I'm in charge why starve, I buy at large.
The human race is on autopilot to sayonara.
Antarctica's demise provides the higher tide.
Climate change became societal cyanide.
Sign of the time, end of days, cometh at last light.
London under the black plague, covered in rats.
Oil spillin' in the gulf coast bubblin' in black.
Earthquake in cities collapse under rubble and ash.
Mother nature set a crash course, run in its path.
We dare to stand in her way, and she cut us in half.
Calamity crept in while humanity slept.
The hurricane sandy effect to get your sanity test.
The television projects more panic and stress.
Conquestin' for pestilence, war, famine, and death.
Now that hour is 13, you see the storms form,
Our winters became warm, we have been forewarned.
Our summers are so long, we're staring at the news, confused.
Waiting patiently for something to go wrong.
Lacking competence or common sense,
Procrastination is slowly paving the way for to this era of consequence, [Ess]

[News, Television, Reporters]
Half a million people are still without power.

And it doesn't decompose. A graveyard of trash. 3.5 million tons of it.

This could be the deadliest [class] of it's kind.

Public transport system remains paralyzed. 10 subway tunnels were flooded. They're desperately trying to pump water out

A city synonymous with summer fun, is now a city completely submerged.

Texas parks and wildlife tonight tells us that the raising temperatures may be responsible for this. Thousands of dead fish that have washed ashore all along Galveston highland.

An international group of scientific experts came out today and said in no uncertain terms, global warming is real and it's almost certainly caused by what we humans do to this planet.

Daydream lyrics - Ces Cru (feat. Liz Suwandi)

[Hook: Liz Suwandi]
I could tell you this, but you know it goes without saying
So I reminisce and all my thoughts just keep on playing
I don’t wanna think about this, there’s some other kind of daydream
So fall away with me

[Verse 1: Godemis]
This is a love song, this is for all y’all
Who shower us with your loving and make it all possible
I’m trying to put into words but I can’t explain
I think I got it in me, the shit is not in my brain
I’m smoking, maintaining, praying, saying amen’s
Staying, why you think of me they aren’t playing
Came in, new to it, knew it, might have pop in advance
By the stop, should I guess they like it a lot
And the shit’s cray’, my girl making tets me
I told her about all the dismay
She said holla at me, you always walk around this way
I think about dropping everything, going to fuck
Where my time is so short and I can’t afford to go fuck
Whether is week for a minute, but on a flip it is just bitter
I’d like a real conversation with her, be like
Fuck Twitter, we hardly know each other from Adam
And having time to have the time
To spend is too much to fathem, it’s like

[Hook: Liz Suwandi]

[Verse 2: Ubiquitous]
I can tell you this, but there’s nothing left to say
Caught up in yesterday, all my thoughts swept away
Look at the mess we made, girl, you made a mess of me
Searching for the rest of me got me up in Sesame
Uh, I’m reminiscing this rhythm by my memory
They can’t decide whether we are civilized or enemies
Now I’m just killing time, maybe time’s killing me
Stealing all my energy, the way I’m tired of feeling weak
Nothing is real it seems, struggle with reality
Still I dream a little dream, stuck in analogies
I feel like you’re haunting me, wonder what you want with me
Caught your eyes and I find you on my mind constantly
Sign a signal song to me, mellow melody
Harmonizing with another fellow, hello jealousy
You’re telling me you love me, call me up to play with me
I’m lost and feeling crazy till the day you fall away with me

[Hook: Liz Suwandi]

[Verse 3: Godemis]
This is a love song and y’all deserve one
In pinning this I couldn’t tell you where the word’s from
I understand we inspire you, motherfuckers
The fellas hopping and picking the bitches just wanna touch us
Fuck this, wrong rhythm, fuck it, I’m with him
I’m trying to make a friendly gefund of this, I’ll get him
They got the day and work my due, be street text me
Told me he was getting wavy ‘bout to roll up a freshy
I found you funny, he was using the slang
I text him back, I be doing it big and keeping it strange
Funny thing about it is I was working the double,
About to bubble, swearing, about to bubble
Second half of the double, feeling like my days are numbered
Doing this is the shit, it’s in the pockets
Some people want me to ruin it, I’m too in tune with it
Flying over the fucking moon with it
And I'mma share replaint with the mermaid and promise soon is it

[Hook: Liz Suwandi]

Get Off lyrics - Ces Cru (feat. Mac Lethal)

[Verse 1: Ubi]
Want to play the beat, I moved up the ladder and I lay the heat,
I do what I do every day of the week and even improve in the booth where I’m paid to speak.
Fuck you say to me, when you play in the bench you can take with ease
But I’m thinking that they like me, J Dupri.
And I’m thinking if I cut them they will bleed.
It’s just too plain to see these, motherfucker bout two flames a week,
They know nothing about this flame I speak
They run around bitching cause they can’t compete
So don’t ask me shit, he should know
I'mma tell him everything he need to know
You don’t even know shit, you need to slow
You motherfucker rolled up and read the code.
We the most left on for turn to years
I Ain’t talking about a couple of months you hear.
And you’re acting like Ces has just appeared
Wanna run up and test went up to hear
Go ahead, spread your shit
End in a place where the lead don’t fit,
Man, I don’t play I end your shit
If the air don’t bake and the bread don’t sip
And I read your script, fuck your lines,
Flesh don’t burn and sun don’t shine
Ces don't ride if the back don’t earn
Get up in the line, you can get your turn.
And X your eyes, sex your birth,
You never gonna ride you don't let go first
Came by employed on your momma boy,
Little love acting like a mangaloid.

[Hook: Ubi & Godemis]
If the head don’t fit, get off my dick
Spread your shit, get off my dick
Spread your legs, get off my dick
Suck this dick, get off my dick
Spread your legs, get off my dick
If the head don’t fit, get off my dick
Spread your shit, get off my dick
Spread your legs, get off my dick.

[Verse 2: Godemis]
Party’s packed, party’s packed,
Let me get a part of that
Black clover up in this bitch
And no, he don’t know how to act
If she fronting, hold me tell her blow me and don’t call her back.
Even if she’s on the floor having a fucking heart attack.
Gangs on 10 here up in the club
We’re all in here up in the club
Came in the club with a bud and a bus
Now want a shot in and a little bit of what
I don’t know, I don’t know, falling like a domino
Budge it, ballin, park it, knock it, pimpin outside of the carnico.
We’re mixing two for the alchemy, now I'mma tell what it’s about to be
Like M-L-K I’m about to take one to the head on the balcony
And I know some fools got it out for me, though,
I don’t wanna say I got them.
I'mma kill them all and let Christ sort ‘em, that’s God’s problem.
And I mean I'm out of orbit, they say that I’m so fela'
And they get it Chip and Dale, all I really need is a bow ta'.
My Temper telling me to attack ‘em, but clearly that would be the day
A clipse' and we’re on our grind otherwise known as that T-M-J.

[Hook: Ubi & Godemis]
If the head don’t fit, get off my dick
Spread your shit, get off my dick
Spread your legs, get off my dick
Suck this dick, get off my dick
Spread your legs, get off my dick
If the head don’t fit, get off my dick
Spread your shit, get off my dick
Spread your legs, get off my dick.

[Verse 3: Mac Lethal]
Denied by the bank for a loan
Denied by the bank for a loan
Yup, so I got a shoe box for the cash
And I pay for the whole damn house on my own.
Bitch, do you want a mouth full of stone?
Then keep trying Mac leth. ain't hard
And I sure like to seen it like I see a meteor
Reach for back for the black pre-paid card
And this and that nigga Mac pilfe bitch
How you’re number two, but you still ain’t shit
Better stall your cops, better call yours off
If your head don’t fit I'mma saw yours off.
Now you can't hear your mix-tape getting killed
Playground days back in 6th grade drinking milk
To now where every single last one of
You motherfuckers are still lookin' hella' bitch made like a quilt.
There’s a five hundred and fifty million dollar power ball jackpot
Going on literally as I record this and I would go and try
And buy the winning lottery ticket but Ces Cru called
And said we gotta revisit on the white Wu-Tang shit while they kick it
And just because the music is strange don’t mean that it got to be wicked
Wiki-wiki Wikipedia math bitch stroking on a media fat bitch,
Smoking on pd with black lips, open all your media outlets
Watch me read the whole encyclopedia backwards.
I’m the king, goddam-it, and I’m alpha mating,
If you see a little rapper in the crowd that’s hating
Know that he rode on my dick so long that the GPS bitch over-calculated.

[Hook: Ubi & Godemis]
If the head don’t fit, get off my dick
Spread your shit, get off my dick
Spread your legs, get off my dick
Suck this dick, get off my dick
Spread your legs, get off my dick
If the head don’t fit, get off my dick
Spread your shit, get off my dick
Spread your legs, get off my dick.