Combustible lyrics - Ces Cru

[Ubiquitous:]

Whatever happened to the days we were raised pop breaks spray paint and bust a flow

The same way those days must've came and went away had to change up and go

The underground, where I stay we create from a high plane but I came from the below

Some of these things never made for us to know

Watch the rain cause my brain combustible

[Godemis:]

Now we all got a vote to cast

Now we all got a vote to cast

But which gas gonna blast you in the face?

There's no tellin' but at least they asked you

Make way, cause I'm 'bout to pass through

Stack cakes and I'm 'bout to cash out

Up, up, and a fuck away we go, and I bet a lot of y'all will pass out

Round here they still hatin', I'm still makin' that real bacon

Look at the craft they grill makin', I'm still Jason, they still facin'

A mad man with the pills, pacin', I peel faces and heal patients

Probably never get a vacation

I'm undercover like a free mason, check three praises

Turn around and fire at me, little idiot, I'm all the way up

Make a scene off a half of Maybelline, to make it seem you gonna face the makeup

My earthquake finna shake the place up

Your real fans really need to wake up

Stand still, that'll get your face bust

The marshmallow man on the plans to stay puffed

[Ubiquitous:]

Whatever happened to the days we were raised pop breaks spray paint and bust a flow

The same way those days must've came and went away had to change up and go

The underground, where I stay we create from a high plane but I came from the below

Some of these things never made for us to know

Watch the rain cause my brain combustible

Back in the day, in the dane of danes

Back when the RZA was a razor blade

The U-B-I really thought he could change the game

I know some of y'all might've made the same mistake

It turns out, really couldn't change a thing

Now we're fucked in the game, no shade of grey

I get the radio with the pay to play, and now the Ces Cru sittin' on layaway, yo

I thought that I could be a major player

Maybe one day see my face on Fader

My team's not hittin' like Major Lazer

So please stop kickin', gettin' paid to say words

It's not in the cards, I rock with the stars

Get to toppin' the charts, I'm watchin' a star

Cause I'm not really on to profit this large

And the single that I've dropped, a shot in the dark

Ha! Call it target practice

White guy rappin', not a shard of blackness

But that I'm speaking from my heart, the fact is

If you was smart, you would never start this rap shit

Still I'm bringing in this party atmosphere

Seen a couple women cardiac in here

Get yours 'fore it all collapse, get clear

The government has made it hard to stack this year

It's the art of distraction, bask in fear

They wanna take it 'till the armed attack is near

I feel the pain when I carve my path

They said it came with the game, what part is that? (Shit)

Take charge when I lead the pack in

Or tell the promoter I'm a need to back in

I'm hella overpaying fees and taxes thinking back to the street which'll leave me askin'

Whatever happened to the days we were raised pop breaks spray paint and bust a flow

The same way those days must've came and went away had to change up and go

The underground, where I stay we create from a high plane but I came from the below

Some of these things never made for us to know

Watch the rain cause my brain combustible