Ces Cru - Sound Bite lyrics

rate me

(Verse: Godemis)

CES, yeah, yeah

Paint my face now you're hearin' a clown right?

The flow's Tyson, livin' fear in the sound bite

What the fuck y'all want, with a nigga with no marbles?!

Put hearts in a jar then swallow the whole jarful

Blind marksman in a ghillie suit, let off

With a grunt, while I murder in mini troops

They're a miniature, many troops in need of a medic bathe, better rap gauze

I'm a heretic and never pray to a rap god

I fling blood on a door, whisper prayers in reverse

Cast curse, sling blood on a whore

Slap the fuck out the deacon, he's reachin' for that book

Set the pages to flames, your Lord is a lame, look

I'mma invert the crucifix, feast on a virgin

Work the word thin, use Rittz for toothpicks

My Strange family crew's loose knit

The radio don't even give us no play and we don't give two shits

Jason Deevil, define his rhymin' illegal

While he's takin' warning shots at the eye of an iron eagle

Wavy, I battle goons, you mad at whom, you outta tune

But I ain't worried, they versed me inside a padded room

(Verse: Ubiquitous)

My vibe hummin' it come from inside a dyin' sun

Added to the Saturn moons, Pythagoras find a sum

If and by this ward, my strict diet is by the gun

Claimin' they not pussy but wet as vaginas come

Feelin' fresh off the bus, big trees on my brain

Run up in the spot, eyes freeze on my frame

They lookin', I ain't tryin' to duck, see what the club cookin' up

Bad bitch, heaven sent, hellbent on hookin' up

In the back of the venue, she puttin' pressure on me

No matter how much she push, it's never gon' be

I swear this lifestyle was never for me

I swear to the god of war, I'll never tour free

Now I'm swimmin' in dirty women, let me backstroke

I could leave it to beaver, be the Eddie Haskell

Stamp, now I'm comin' off like a petty asshole

But it's better than buyin' beers for Betty Bashful

(Hah) what I'm tryin' to see is some steady cash flow

Rain down parade style, confetti the flag front

I'm on a flow flyin', with dope sinus

Sniffin' out the lames, I came a-cosigning

Flame, don't buy in the game, Kobe Bryant

If they don't know why, they can blame the flow

I ain't afraid to show, shinin' my chain

Frankly, a fraction of what you find in my brain

Lie entertained, eye on the game

Watchin' my environment change

(Verse)

Where many have passed on, only I remain

Livewire the game, prolly kick a hole in ya brain

If we spinnin' out of control, ya know I'm rollin' a plane

Ces so entertain (ing), never sick with the Grain (ing)

Think it could be so wonderful, run with the A- (team)

I bet you sweatin' bullets from under the ray (beam)

Cause my penis and my pistol do sorta the same (thing)

You full of faith, fearful of shit that you ain't seen

Fans are reppin' from here in the middi to Beijing

Is the sandman comin' to give me a daydream?

Puttin' y'all under the dirt and we gettin' away clean

I'm stickin' cool with karma, and bear the weight like I'm movin' in water

Illuminati's an illusion, now you's a comma

Show me a rap god, Tutankhamun is too uncommon

Pompeii when I'm bustin', I'm spewin' lava

And you ain't gotta ask why it works, or backslide ya words

All you gotta know is we both back, dyin' of thirst

Every session is blessed, I'm baptisin' the verse

You better hold ya breath when you pass by the church

Uh, I put my people on Jack Ryan alert

Please pacify the perp in the back buyin' the shirt

Our core fans bumpin' this track ridin' to work

Mature fans classy as yours, we goin worldwide

Really we only came for packin' the floor mamps

That girl fly but she's mackin' the doormat

After the show it's back to the tour van

Pack Packed full of clothes, I'm back on the road