CRISIS CENTER

CRISIS CENTER - Vodka & Milk lyrics

rate me

(feat. Style Massive)

[Undefined Christ of Rhyme]

(Version 2.0, we're back..)

Yo, it's the C-C-dot-P,Got it lock-D

Crisis Center program, we the top three

Burn end to end ain't nothin' gonna stop me

No one make a move, y'all cats could never block me

Hold down the fort, or maybe they forgot me

Once we set it off guaranteed they gonna watch me

Flow head to head ain't nothin' gonna stop me

No one make a move, y'all cats could never block me

Yo, catch me in the lobby, still lacin' vicious

Next level shit, upgrade your system

Basement to backyard, backyard to kitchen

Blue hoody up, Crisis Center across the stitchin'

Christ shine on mics, kid you can't miss it

Spit game as nice, and it's like "you can't switch it"

Street corner anthem, stuck off the realness

Crisis Center Pro., y'all know just how we did this

Elevated flow, extraordinary fitness

On to some next shit, y'all could tell the difference

1-900-CRISIS swerve through your district

spit heat at crowds 'til they look like burn victims

whoever talkin' stick 'em (stick 'em) who above us?

Cat's wanna pop shit, (nah) but they duck us

Same Vanilla Sky smokin' chocolate dutches

Crisis Center's here, bad news for motherfucker's..Trust me

[DJ Concept scratches]

"Vodka & Milk" -Prodigy

"It's like mixin' Vodka & Milk"

"Vodka & Milk"

"It's like mixin' Vodka & Milk"

"Vodka & Milk"

[Style Massive]

(Style Mass!) I don't come with those weak rhymes

Represent corners like fuckin' street signs

Move more +Z's+ than Nissan

Testing the Center? Ain't got a chance

You ain't a man, I could smell the pussy under your pants

(Mass!) Got it locked like vice-grips

Crack more backs than fuckin' knight-sticks

Stay on point like ice-picks (Yeah)

Yo, who the nicest? It's the Crisis

Impossible to sell-out when the shit you spit is priceless

Throw your fist up and pull the dro out

Ill as Ben Wallace when he lets the fro out (c'mon)

Dog it ain't a game, it's a blow out

Knot so thick I catch a pump when I pull the dough out

Same old story, your bullshit flow bore me

My name catch respect in the game like Joe Torre

Guts not glory, so I aim for your face

And throw bullets at your legs, help you stay in your place (C-C-dot-P)

[DJ Concept scratches]

"Vodka & Milk" -Prodigy

"It's like mixin' Vodka & Milk"

"Vodka & Milk"

"It's like mixin' Vodka & Milk"

"Vodka & Milk

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