Power Play lyrics - Ces Cru (feat. Tech N9ne)

[Verse 1 - Godemis:]
Go head and move it, mama, I'm down to see you shake it
I live for money, honey, you make me wanna make it
I give a bloody fuck bout if you gots a couple rolls
I cut a line, you cut a rug, go head and touch your toes
And now we up in here acting like some fucking clowns
Tipping while we sipping, bout to order up another round
Spark it up to burn it down, ain't nobody's hurting now
Your bitch looking at me like I'm lunch, the tables turning round
W-A-V-Y, they can see why I be spazzing
The party go hard, we waking up, don't know what happened
From moody to laughing, to ready for action
Took another shot, sat down and watch that booty clappin'
She doing the back bend straight out of the Matrix
Something short of impressive the way she move them fake tits
Fronting like a slave, baby girl just want to take six
Cause she be the type of chick that I might wanna cave with
No mama, no drama here, I'm comfy without a care
Right after we get it in, we gon' get up out of there
Wouldn't bother teasing, baby girl ain't tryna play with ya
Six minutes, it's on and I got seven words to say to ya
Got her filling in the blaze like she filling out them pants
Niggas holding up the wall like they don't know how to dance
Ain't nobody as wavy the way we create in advance
We so Uncle Rico, we gon' stick them chicks up in their vans

[Hook - Ubiquitous:]
They think it’s all sun rays and sippin Alizé
They tripping off fame, game different now-a-day
CES all day, hit them with the power play
They better drop down when me weapon calibrate, yeah!

[Verse 2 - Tech N9ne:]
Let the song play and yes I'm read' to bone
Sexing weapon stretching, pressin' 'til ya epinephrine gone
Left impression on, it was nothing to give up after dome
That's a known threat, when Tech was on X, I went to the metronome
To the beat, what a week, for the peach I seek and I gotta go deep
On a beach, gonna reach lot of peaks, I skeet then I wanna go sleep
I'm the samba, run upon the nana
Gone like mom made bomb ganja lasagna
Got your mind in disarray, tripping of what a nigga say
Don't wanna make me get the K, take it away when you disobey
Left no life, we lose ya, rockets, rifles, Rugers
Thinking it blow and wouldn't be letting it
Cause you bite, no Bruiser
Better not a naan square nigga come and want some
Let her get your airfare, nigga, when the funk come
He fucking with family, I seen red
For reallies, we bucking, busting 'til everything dead
Off in my circle, everything red
Ballers, building bars, you better bring bread
Whoever wanna see me need a ticket
All the bitches got itches from me to stick it cause I'm wicked

[Hook - Ubiquitous]

[Verse 3 - Ubiquitous:]
Oh, you wanna play? Cool, I wanna play
I can come through and break it down any kind of way
Hulk mindstate, radiate like gamma ray
All day, what Speedy Gonzales say: andalé
Eh, say andalé, Del like Lana Ray
They act tough but they melt like Monterey
See how them rise and then fell like economy
Kanye West, welcome to my dark fantasy
I sacrifice rap crews, never quality
When I wreck the beat, boy, I make no apology
Hot air they blow like wind then they gone away
Ish that y’all tolerate, I cannot accommodate
Ha, it’s comedy the way I dominate
Nominate me for the modern day monarchy
Say what you wanna say if you wanna follow me
Know that the artistry pump through my arteries
Double O control, I’m so Sean Connery
In the game to gain my total autonomy
Eh, say la-da-di, flow till the water break
Hand over your heart and bow, namaste

[Hook - Ubiquitous]

Que Lastima lyrics - Ces Cru (feat. Angel Davanport)

[Verse 1 – Godemis:]
Two stepping with a weapon on me
Doing the hammer dance, Imma rep this, show me
You don’t want to advance incorrectly homie
Get a check to your neck and [?] key
We in the Midi, and mind you we major
Put it back on the map in the mind of a hater
In a mode of attack, I’m the alpha omega
Chop a couple of rails, do a line of it later
These are the breaks, the game’s in a sling
Y’all motherfuckers better kneel, kiss the ring
Fans want me to do a song with
And I got to say I don’t see that happening
Rap at the king, come for the crown
Fuck you pay me, I puff puff pound
Grab at the bling, bum rush the crowd
They don’t really want me to bust bust ground
Just touched down, 81 6
Pinto music and 81 bricks
Y’all better lose it and make me come get
A KC Tea and some other dumb shit
And I get it with the killer city committee
Murdering em all and we all pack a billy
I kick up my feet and pack up a philly
I flip up the beat and crack up the ceiling
Rack up a milly, for real what’s the dealy?
We ill, y’all road kill, fuck for really, playing with a marked deck
And in a minute Imma gotta pull a card, check
I been grinding my minding to get that
Dinner, it’s all on the line and I find that iller
With lines on my mind all the time, that’s filler
[?] I want to shaq and that’s a Midwest willer

[Hook – Ubiquitous:]
Kids growing up so fast
Sweet 16 they load up the gat
Close up the casket
Too bad instead of that you should’ve had your punk ass kicked
Que lastima, ha, c’est la vie
Que será será, what’ll be will be
Que lastima, ha, c’est la vie
Que será será, what’ll be will be
Believe

[Verse 2 – Angel Davanport:]
My gosh, I’m a crafty speaker
Think on my, I got the baddest features
Look at them hands that’ll fuck a [?]
Like campaign threats then I’ll [?]
I’m the ether, constantly the conjure
Need to conquer demons, got you eaten
Beasts believe in, got you feenin
Respect everybody but you finna pledge allegiance
Count my blessings, I haven’t reached it
Starving in my city but I’m eating
Carving out the gritty when you preaching
No pardons, little bitch you’re tweaking
Scar you, machete happy when he feasts
Ces call me, I know they had me in their speakers
Flame bang, blow me out in their space
All dehydrate, leave me irate
[?] they say I flee from my gates
Niggas gon talk, it’s just how they made
Show up in a rave, ain’t even on tour
Cite me a band, invest to make more
Chest I’m this bored, probably don’t send
When I call you bitch I mean to offend
Express with backhands and brazen insense
I guess you in line like I was your pimp
Shit nigga, I’m Jordan, you Pippen
On my name brand imposition
Wag like dogs, but I’m cold kitten
Out of your league, you keep forgetting
I can separate your [?] from your dome
Out of control, you niggas out, you already know
Got to be bold, ooh the whole world want to froze ya
Step in my ring, Imma [?]

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Ubiquitous:]
They try to slow my speed and go by me
I focus my energy and throw my chi
You know my steed, Ces the method
Phone full of pics that they kept for reference
I’m moving on to the next progression
And bored in a plane where they check for weapons
No knives, liquids, or guns
Just can’t decide which is the one
Knew I would drive when this shit begun
Jumped off the ride, bitch missed the fun
This is the one, guarantee UBI sip with some funds
Christmas will come
They puff tree and sip fists of rum
I take the cake, kids get the crumbs
Ball when I strike, hits and runs
Put em out in the field, raw deal
My flows are frozen, y’all chill
You don’t what I’m holding, Caulfield
Catch! Rye whiskey, say goodbye to this beat
Truth my bullet proof, y’all lies will miss me
Strange all day, we’ve been signed officially
Look around the house, every eye is misty
Some of y’all tryna get me
Go ‘head then, try me dickweed
A grimy great, I been taking my vitamins
Tango with the lyrical leviathan
Take a look at who I’m riding with
Little girls get faint at the slightest words
Grown man, heart attack at the sight of her
And the all fall out while I observe
I’m a fire bird, a phoenix
Rose up from ash, I need
Cold fucking cash
Soon as I see it, got to roll up and pass
I’m a geek, but believe it I’ll sure bust your ass

[Hook]

Blindfold lyrics - Ces Cru (feat. Wrekonize)

[Hook - Godemis and (Ubiquitous):]
Forget the BS, you wanna be Ces?
You better OD until you DOA
In a minute we gone, it couldn't be that we on
The next shit that we own and we don't play
Blindfold em and (line em up in a row)
Blindfold em and (line em up in a row)
Blindfold em and (line em up in a row)

[Verse 1 - Godemis:]
I'm bored out of my fucking mind with these fat asses and fast food
Fake beefs and rap crews, snap-backs and tattoos
Every new fad is just bad news, like I need that I watch CNN
Stressed up from the chest up, it's a good thing that we knee-deep in
We in the real world, shit's real dog
I don't care what you don't feel dog
People countin' on me like chip stacks
And a matter of fact I got bills dog
Doin' B-I, hella B-I-G with the bosses, up at the office
No leverage, I gotta eat so, I'ma take whatever he offers
It better be legit, and you can eat a dick
I been working shifts up at the Pita pit
Got a contract, couldn't respond back
Lost contact, couldn't read the shit
May never know what might've been
But then again, considering I'm on the grind
Somebody hold em, blindfold em, one last smoke set em up in a line

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2 - Ubiquitous:]
Line em all up on the wall and then aim at it
Way that we came at the game like a pain addict
The way we came at, like it ain't matter
Brain scatter your grey matter like cake batter
Swing batter batter swing, he can’t hit he can’t hit
They want my spot on the label but they can’t have it
You sick of seeing my face, pasted up in the place
Shit I don’t know what to say bitch you can blame Travis
Snake and bat we chain react you think it’s
Easy huh, wanna be the one?
Go easy bro you think its easy come?
But they don't see me go, what have we become?
When I’m on the road, I don’t see my son
Two months at a time on the eat and run
Put the check on the rent and then eat the crumbs
Pull the change out the couch and the pizza come
I’m wide awake, y’all taking naps
Trying to join our rank I ain't taking apps
I don’t see these funds, Imma speak in tongue
Payback's a bitch and she don’t pay in cash
We never quit when they tell us no because the
Love and respect’s what I felt the most, so I
Exercise my self-control, but which one of y’all helped me though?
Blindfold ‘em…

[Hook 2 - Wrekonize:]
You with the BS, you wanna be Wrek?
You droppin' demo discs, I'm hittin' eject
I wanna tell you the bottom line is a typical topic
And I'm a pinnacle prophet of time, the best
Watch me closer now, line em up in a row
Blindfold the crowd, line em up in a row
Rhyme hold em down, line em up in a row
I warn you now clown, here we go

[Verse 3 - Wrekonize:]
If you gotta get a weapon and get to steppin'
I'm reckin' every second that I'm checkin' the freakin' record
It's Wrek and I been kickin' it incessantly
Gen & Tech and my twenty-second beckon for the
Deepest of women, get 'em!
If you gotta get a crew, get a Ces one
You'll make a motherfuckin' move for the next one
Checks come homie when the best drum flex huh
Better be gettin' ready for the moment that the flesh bumps
I been talkin' to myself bout the honors on the shelf
Get ya head spun
You need a place to pray, hope for better god to hate
Shit I probably can erect one
I been rockin' with the Ces since the prophets at the back
Got a leg up on the neck son
Every time the brother speak, you just know it's gettin' deep
When you wake up with the dead ones

[Hook x2]

[Verse 4 - Godemis:]
Ring around the Middi, we hit that wall
We the shit and comin' to hit that stall
Enemies enterin' in the ring back off
We pop up whenever we get that call
Ain't nobody gonna body me, no man
I'm takin' the bull by the horn with both hands
So, breakin' the rules, I'ma go with no plans
Of reconciliation, I look and put ya face in
Trace it back to the basement, where it came from
Lick another shot with the ray gun
I'm true to the shit, y'all new to the script
Wonder why I lick a shot with the same tongue
Shit's beyond easy, so be gone ya peon
If we on, then roll up bleezies
Blindfold em so when they don't see me
They point a finger as if I'ma hate on Weezy
Please believe me or leave me to be
Lock em and load em, pop to B street
It's all fly in the vanilla sky
420 motherfucker, wanna rock to this beat?
It stops officially, the bucks I mean
Get em up I mean
Elevated on a hater, bringin' up the scene
Ready to unload it on ya motherfuckin' team

Phineas Gage lyrics - Ces Cru

[Intro - Ubiquitous:]
(Scratched) Sun- Sun- Sun-tzu manifested
Heh, don't take life so seriously, man!
(Scratched) Sun- Sun- Sun-tzu manifested
They say that uh, we're here for a good time, man, not a long one
Be at peace!

[Verse - Ubiquitous:]
Bless the bay mac dre rest in peace fat tone…. Yo
I ain't ever tryin to be that schmoe
With three fat hoes, on a recap show
I lay fly bitch down inside a sweet chateau
You want a show? Push your motherfuckin' seat back, bro
But you can ease back though with all the feedback though
My people show me mad love whenever we back home
I bake cake, stack dough, make three stacks four
All we see cash come, all you see cash go... Yo!
Kneel down and get your kneecaps blown
Oh the rap game, maybe you should leave that ‘lone
Same shit you snapped on, shit that we passed on
I don’t give a flying fuck about your d-bag song
New friend tryn'a to slide up on the team back off
There’s not a titty that round, nor a weed that strong
I’m in the game full time, fin'na see jack long
You’re killin' my high, let me see that bong... Ces Cru you bitch!
You ain't gotta guess who in the mix
It's Superman standin' next to Lex Luthor and shit
I'm lookin' at all of y’all like who’s the next dude on the list
If I had recruited you then, I bet that you would’ve dipped
But for real dog, your rap squad’s stupid as shit
Staggerin', slack-jawed, wear a pair of shoe if it fits
Question: Where were you when this shit
Was backyard boogie down? Everybody parachuted and split
‘Cause none of y’all could see what I knew would exist
The fuck is more therapeutic than this? I give thanks where due
It's nothing more, if you were legit then I thank you
Now you Mr. Manipulation ain't it a bitch that I came to?
I’ve done a dozen things you did in a day
Way I did it damn it doesn’t even begin to explain
I roll a blunt, out of rosebud, Citizen Kane
Bleed out my motherfuckin' soul bruh, minimum wage what?!!
All my enemies and critics complain
They swear that one day I’ll pay for my sinister ways
It’s really a shame; penny earned, penny was saved
Career hit a spike head on, Phineas Gage, bitch

"Who the fuck are you to come and fuck with me?"
"U-B-I in the--"
"Reckless, Set trippin' and writing for Ces"
"I done nothing but crush whatever the fuck"
"Ces rap superb"
"Kill em with butter vocal radiance"
"No time for play"
"We can keep it peaceful if y'all can keep it humble"

Strange Creature lyrics - Ces Cru (feat. Murs)

[Verse 1 - Ubiquitous:]
Past dreams, past hopes and schemes, my cru’s flowin
And blowin up and that’s dope to me homie I
Open your chi with the stroke of a key and you can
Scope it in threes bro it’s totally sweet!!
My poetry’s so many bullet bills loaded and cocked
Fannin the hammer head sharp shooter blowin my top
The grass knoll park shooter melons will pop
Bearing witness to how the Con-Glom Element rock
Gentlemen pull your mics out, walk em like a tightrope
How to stay a float I, guide em like a lighthouse
Career been getting rocky, hide inside a lifeboat
Panic abandon ship El Cap-i-tain about survival
…..let me calm down, dead em on arrival
Place your hands palm down sweatin on the bible
Keep your weapons drawn, manifested all styles
Lucky lefty steppin on your leprechaun title ya bitch

[Verse 2 - Murs:]
What is up doe? Am I faded?
Fuck No! Sober than a motherfucker
Still on that cut throat
Similar to Aston Coming through blasting
Similies like 2 23’s I’m an assassin
Big ass bullets with a big ass dick
And you can go and ask my mama she’ll say “Yeah that’s Nick!“
Knew a couple crips, Knew a couple bloods
But I choose to be an insane artist and not a thug
Mixin up words like some volatile chemicals
Tryna blow up like Nitrogen inside an inner tube
Minuscule minds may not comprehend, the depths of my insanity could crush a mortal man
Hear no, See no, speak to evil, I leave that to Godi
I’m the rap Don Cheeto, what the fuck?
And Ubi he could be the tony stark or you could be the coward ass lion with a phony heart

[Verse 3 - Godemis:]
I keep it moving, you dead, I’m ahead a mile
It’s heated In the kitchen, I’m chefin, go get a towel
Witness the Resurrection they said I’ve been dead awhile
And I am a nice guy compared to a pedophile
I’m playing rip van villain so put the beard away
And flowing tidal wavy while chugging another beer today
Could give a shit if the haters appear or hear to stay
And like I won’t shake em and throw my fucking career away
Don’t ever come at me riffing I ain’t a sucker
If my blade’s in your cunt then my knife is a motherfucker
Kill alert, ill alert, pen spilling still in the dojo
I curse the Polaroid if I strike a pose for the photo
Click, for sure though, it ain’t a problem to pen pain
If I have a death wish If I die its a win, yay
I got the pulling these idiots try to push me
If you are what you eat, then its safe to call me a pussy (pussy)

[Verse 4 - Ubiquitous:]
My vocal tone fitted, I broke a bone with it
Trained for combat like a locamoti-div
Bombin on the track like it’s Kosovo… get it?
Get my Zach Delarocha on, soak your soul in it
The team I play for is CES we will take organs
Illuminatti leave your body in the great forest
If he want a peace of me then he gon’ wait for it
And if he close to me then he don’t need to pay for it
Meter maid score it, Anita Bake chorus
See a place foreign leavin any day Dorris
Watch over my brother Imma keep em safe: warning
Bitin all up on the hook and I don’t need the bait, Norman
I’m leavin break orbit, We in space soarin
Keep a cape, super hero need a break, Norris
Deviate, getting music free I hate Torrent
And if they come at us we wage war, pray for em dog...

Every Weapon lyrics - Ces Cru

[Intro – Godemis:]
Yeah
Info Gates on the track
Thank you brother
Shit like this drives most motherfuckers absolutely crazy

[Verse 1 – Godemis:]
I’m oh so cynical and don’t throw no subliminal
Disses, this is a warning shot to all of y’all who’s aiming at the
Flock, I cock and pop at kaka
Might even knock your papa
Off the top of the roster, we peeping c notes so stop us
Moving too fast to clock us
Man you’re slow as waka flocka
Flow proper so don’t jock a
Psycho who’s known to shock ya
Used to skip school, no locker
Then did two quick trips to copper
Grateful it’s on again, I’m going in, no one can stop a
Stoner from chalking out
I’m a loner, so long I’m out, I been walking for forty nights
You’re right I’m on a wronger route
Go hammer on a ho, the bong special is cani-blow
And y’all pussy can’t stand it though
Fuck your bitch and her cameltoe, oh

[Hook x2:]
Think it through ‘fore you push me, my plan is to get the that nookie
I’m seasoned to seize a rookie
Y’all couldn’t fuck with a pussy
Get wet with every weapon
It’s clear it’s for your protection
Get over here, you been living in fear of your own reflection

[Verse 2 – Godemis:]
Y’all must be fucking crazy
I’m hollering fuck you pay me
More dollars and duckets daily
What’s wrong with y’all fucking babies
I’m wavy to murk a boss
And since maybe it’s hurting y’all
I get faded with Info Gates and we wait for the curtain call
And only death is certain, y’all are inserted, inverted clawing
To your vertebrae, vision is Mayans tryna hurdle walls
Get wet with every weapon, a vision of sheer perfection
Two nooses to put your neck in, couldn't hang with us I reckon
The wettest shot, no method
All of my dogs go fetch him
Flow like a bat straight out of hell so folks go put your bets in
The blind must lead the blind
Step if you know the way
Remember shoot em down
[?]

[Hook x2]

Hope lyrics - Ces Cru (feat. Bernz)

[Intro – Godemis:]
Feel good, fucker
I’m full of hope
I’m full of hope
You know? You know
With your bitch ass

[Verse 1 – Godemis:]
I’m full of hope, yes, truer than a motherfucker
I’m full of smoke, yes, cooler than a motherfucker
Flying through the Midi, the most hated in my city
Couldn’t give a bloody fuck, look up, I keep these feelings with me
If a hater marks a hickey, I’m a target come and stick me
I can pick a chick apart so if she starts to acting picky
I be rolling up that sticky while I’m throwing up them deuces
Just a slave to the rhythm, neck inside of seven nooses
I ain’t calling him a racists, if you thought so you’s a dummy
Death is chasing me while I pursue this money, kind of funny
It’s a sunny day in Killer City, if you feel it split a philly
Skip it, you can feel it with me
Ces about to kill it, really
Let somebody write for me? You’s a comedian
Silly, Wayne signed to Sony homie
We are not Milly Vanilly
You are not ready steady, the flow of your energy
Put O’shea in that KC Tea
Pop the top on that Hennessey

[Hook - Ubiquitous:]
Nobody’s knockin I can chill got me feelin good
The birds chirpin sun shinin got me feelin good
I’m ridin with the windows down got me feelin good
My city's ill, can’t nothin stop me from feelin good
Yeah, y’all got me feelin good
The birds chirpin sun shinin got me feelin good
I’m ridin with the windows down got me feelin good
That's how I feel, can’t nothin stop me from feelin good

[Verse 2 - Ubiquitous:]
I’m about to take what’s mine, I’m a let them take it easy
Take your time I’ll give you space and take your place on TV
It’s give and take I’m chasin cheese but that don’t make me greedy
If you don’t give a fuck they’ll rape you and then take it freely
Let’s celebrate graffiti fuck it elevate the needy
If only it was that simple to sell a crate of CD’s
Let’s keep it relevant, how well equipped am I
They debate the creation of my intelligent design
I tried to told em but they didn’t listen, It’s tougher
To sit in prison then deal with reality and big decisions
Bottled your instinct and slept on intuition
The reason I Stevie Wondered about your depth of inner vision
My dreams manifest that’s divination
I’m overwhelmed with possibility
You’re stressed about your limitations
It’s all about the mindstate you stay in
If you don’t like it change the situation

[Hook]

[Verse 3 – Bernz:]
We hope pushers dispensing the most dangerous drug
Tryna give you that pure with each batch we cut up
The heart pumps to a beat, that’s why we trap over drums
A little product we got, until the shipping’s all done
You want to purchase?
Mayday and Ces, they got about a pound, you heard this?
Your whiskey glass half empty? Well fuck a sermon
Better call your bartender till your throat starts hurting
Until it’s burning, the shit’s working
Riding down the district, causing nothing but mischief
Bass so heavy you flinching, just to get some attention
Some girls in every direction, thinking the future’s ours
Had to bottle this instant, just to sell it to y’all
An enemy of the system for putting it in your system
Yeah it’s stranger than fiction, still we cutting it raw
Our products flooding the streets and it’s starting to float abroad

[Hook]

Axiom lyrics - Ces Cru

[Hook:]
Truth is something we may never know
Someday we’ll be free and take control

[Verse - Ubiquitous:]
Wake your mind up, you feel the earth spinnin?
You heard your voice was insignificant, I heard different
Committed people change the world even in small groups
It’s the only way that it happens man it’s all truth
John Lennon knew it, and Martin Luther knew it
The truth is you find it inside the heart of any human
So if you’re ready do it unlock it and set it free
Rest in peace, Jack and Bobby Kennedy, let it be
Where did Amphetamine originate? It’s man made
The war on drugs is just a motherfuckin band aid
And you’ve been fed lies, caught up in the head lights
I’m bout to break bad, Walter White tread light
Waitin at red lights, sit for the control system
Heroin addicts smack their arm and go to soul prison
Discard a dream for that sweet fix, feed addiction
And we don’t read directions, … or need prescriptions
I know a lot of people out there don’t believe in us
What freedom is, freedom was or what it even does
We’ll see what’s up when the score finally evens up
And these corrupted leaders pay for all the ways they treated us I know…

[Hook]

[Verse - Godemis:]
These aren't the arches, regardless, you gotta luv it
It's either that or leave it so pray to the god above it
They wish for crowns and heaven with brethren, I got a budget
Open the cellar door to escape and somebody shut it
And what I inhale is a little more than Kim Trells
No matter what I puff and burn, I'm neva fly as Denzel
But if it's true to you that I deserve the fire in hell
They must have made you the executioner, you got the intel
And ? fails, stood up against [?]
And actions will go unnoticed, that's even if they meant well
I drive a point, go a hammer on it when it's nail
The haters mad at me as if I'm the reason that should sell
You'll neva catch me in the pixie, I ain't gettin' near 'em
I know they make these tracks about me, but I'll never hear 'em
Sometimes I roll up and wonder where do I get it
This time uncontrollable urge of the driving force of my spirit
Peel it up, it's a habit, I'm feeling peace when I'm on it
Wrestled with it at times, but I couldn't stop if I wanted
My blood is in the pin and I develop it with every drop
And I know they pray that I quit, it's the reason I neva stop
Rock until I'm rottin', like fuck the spot that I'm not in
I feel double O T like in everybody was jockin' [?]
They come to pick my brain for the answers like I was Plotin
The difference is that my album's droppin', so who you mockin'?

Gutter Race lyrics - Ces Cru

[Godemis:]
Look at the way hate me now
The feeling of the night so long
I swear on everything that's left
I really wanna right my wrongs
But it's hard when the bottles popping
And you all in love and locked in
And you watching her body rocking
Knowing God is not an option
Company don't help you sleep
And the sex don't feel like love
When the hate don't make you weak
And the pills don't feel like drugs
What I really need is a buzz
Or whatever will keep me numb
But if I log on to the bullshit too long
Better not leave me that gun
I'mana go bananas on them
Gone on a bender, wavy acting ill
Hosted up at the bar taking shots
With a sad sack of happy pills, that's the deal
I feel I better leave before it gets ugly
I got a baby back at the crib
And no need for another drinking buddy

[Hook x2:]
I don’t sleep as much as you do
I’m hustling harder then you
Workin on more things than you do
Keeping my plate filled with good food
I don’t hit the town like you do
I don’t kick it like I used to
I don’t really trip as much as you do
I don’t really give a fuck what you do

[Ubiquitous:]
I’ve been living all around the world
You know the way the tour bus get around
Woke up with the room still dark
All alone laid up on the couch
With a pain in my brain from a dream that
I couldn’t tell you what was about
Look at the clock it was 5:45, I
Feel like there ain't nobody up in the town
But I get up and get a puff of the loud
Whatever’s sittin in the jar maybe one toke
Blow it out take a breath hit the dumbbells
Do a plank then it’s straight to the jump rope
What the day like, couple appointments
White board sittin with seven assignments
I’ve been lookin around all over the place
Dor the time to chill but never could find it
I’ve had my mind on you
That’s cool but now I gotta work on me
In the pursuit of love
Laughter and passion in my soul
I know I deserve all three
You’re double O-T, I ain't heard a word all week
I wonder would you wait for me?
When I’m on the grind, with my back turned
Would you act mature, or would you play make believe?
Have faith in me
I was out in the crowd at a show
A juggalo disturbed my lane
He said to me that he had never heard my name
And uh, that I didn’t deserve my chain
I said I had to work my way up from the bottom
To earn my place, you gon’ learn today
Here hit the smoke, listen close
To every damn word I say you bitch!

[Hook x2:]
I don’t sleep as much as you do
I’m hustling harder then you
Workin on more things than you do
Keeping my plate filled with good food
I don’t hit the town like you do
I don’t kick it like I used to
I don’t really trip as much as you do
I don’t really give a fuck what you do

Catch Vibes lyrics - Ces Cru

[Hook:]
I got my vibe on flow
Throw on my clothes and go
I’m ridin slow and low
Catch the vibe, catch the vibe tonight
I’m ‘bout to roll this loud
Light it then blow it down
Tonight we own this town
Catch the vibe, catch the vibe tonight

[Verse 1 - Ubiquitous:]
Still wakin up out of my dream I think I’m half sleep
Last night we got high as Apache, now that’s strong
But I ain't know it was that deep, I left my ID
All up in the backseat smoking on that Hashish
Please pass me, the ces on the left side, Midwest side
The best side that’s something I’ll never let slide, guess why
I’m bettin that you can catch vibes, I’m ready for press time
We’re vibin like, lets get high tonight, set my mind a flight
Then let it drop from a death defying height step aside
You might catch the vibe tonight, set the dynamite!!

[Verse 2 - Ubiquitous:]
I’m on the highway cruising at a low speed
Mind state same color as a nose bleed
Pumpin my system breakin down fat trees
Top down playground bangin out the backseat
Hit up the wayside, over by the bayside
Met Miss brown now we’re rollin like snake eyes
I hit the soul blade puffin on the death star
Bass line hum fat it got a stretch mark
Pearl white reflect, break it into fractals
Interior ash the accents tobacco
I’m in relax mode, dippin through the trap
Jake stay on patrol so we whistle when he pass
We hit the night club slip in through the back
Booth stay on reserve so we’re sittin where we sat
Soon as we sat down, shots getting passed round
Shaking my ass while this song play in the background

[Verse 3 - Ubiquitous:]
U b i in the place to be
It was me Bern-bizzle plus Angel D
Had my man Wrekonize on the side of me
When a couple of chicks started fightin violently
I was like oh shit, then I ducked a jab
Spilled my drink when security rushed their ass
God damn man not another fight in the club
They ‘gon blame us, we the ones hyping ‘em up
End scene now we’re back at the bar, black shades
In the club pitch dark, we’re just actin like rap stars
A fan ran up tryin to bust me a verse
Stevie was on stage so I ain't hear one of his words like what?
Gave me a blunt filled with something superb
I took a puff of the herb, what a wonderful world I’m sayin
What you know about, everybody phones out
Cliqued up in the club, turned up and zoned out