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CES Cru

Colosseum

 

Colosseum

(album: 13 - 2012)


[Verse 1: Ubiquitous]
Dipping into a pool that's full of fools with nothing to say
Stepping inside the booth, these dudes praying for luck on the page
Flipping their flows, you know the only go a couple of ways
Pulling in droves of hoes, fancy clothes, hustling yay
Lyrical dynamite, cypher raw, busting a flame
Sicker than all of y'all, my crew coming, we're crushing the game
Gettin dividends and diamond mines up in the chain
Strugglin all my life I had to fight, grew up in the pain
Shippin the fame at and hype

Over night, blew up in the game
Pushing my pen inside your vestibule to rupture your brain
Running up in your shit for what ever the structure contain
Doctor Hannibal Lecter, the cops stuck with distain
A speech of mine would make Clarice come and unbuckle the chains

Buffalo Bill, y'alls dick and balls tucked in your legs
These chickens sit upon the side line, clucking for eggs
I'm ready to make an omelette, I'm looking for something to break

[Hook: Ubiquitous]
We coming the pace and face to the left
If you came for the Ces, why you savin your breath
One step to the right, lit it up in the lights
Get wild for the night
Err'body in the back, where you in? Where you at?
More middle of the map
Bring it back to the front
When I snap on a 1
Let me see your ass all jump, jump, jump!

Trapped in the Colosseum
A sea of em all I see is
Prey for the predator
Dieing for what they call ideas

Go for your gun and it's done
Nobody ever lived that come at this one
Go for your gun and it's done
Nobody ever lived that come at this one

[Verse 2: Godemis]
Spilling my blood while painting a pic
Stick in the mud, some say what we make is the shit
And whether or not I believe y'all the tiniest bit
I know when to go, Tech told me to stick to the script
Doing a pile of blow til' I feel the Deevil inside
Runnin around the crib nakey, I got nothing to hide
Tipping the scale in our favor, tryna savor the buzz
Coming up in the game, killing with a plethora of cuts
And you can bet I give the credit to the blunts and the drugs
All of that said, you can still find me up in the club
And I'm an animal, nobody wants a beast in the camp
Revving this engine, pedal to the medal, reaching the ramp
Put 'em in ICU, when I see you be sure to salute
I'm Ready to Die, don't ask me why, nigga, just Gimme the Loot
Tell 'em I got it, Godemis gotta be fading to black
Stumbling out the Mini, throwing up the snake and the bat
Now bring it back

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Ces Cru]
Get 'em in line, blindfolded, backs flat to the wall
Keep in their mind "Im the death dealer busting at y'all"

The way they been talkin sound as soft as something stuffed in they bra
Your fucking opinion matter as much as what I flushed at the mall

Who in the fuck are y'all calling suckers, puckering up
Looking to blow it all, well I'm packing something to suck

We in the arena now, we leave it all out on the field
Counting the minutes til' its 13 with an hour to kill

Gimme the powder with pills, sippin a bottle, I'm swill
Nobody believed it including me, but we do got a deal

How does it feel, I'm feelin the winter chill, tip of the ice
They giving me cold stares and they so flaky they drift in the skies

The holiest matrimony, holy's chucking handful of rice
Making a pact you'll probably regret for the rest of your life

I'm steppin inside the ring and dancing, hanging all on the ropes
The media's screaming at me, snapping pics and calling for quotes

[Hook]

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