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  • Текст песни CES Cru - Ricochet

    Исполнитель: CES Cru
    Название песни: Ricochet
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    [Ubiquitous]
    Certified and superior emcee
    What better a way for us to celebrate and fucking roll things out?
    The crew is Ces and yes, we came to make the whole thing bounce and move your neck
    Recession proof pressed my band
    Maneuver luminous
    Plan to move it out the Midwest, Vancouver, Budapest

    [Godemis]
    Yo, I must confess
    It's new manure to address
    Couldn't be more Young Thug if you were in a dress
    Doing less, than a little and I mean it literally
    Motherfuckers grind Pitifully with a capital 'P'

    [Ubiquitous]
    We don't associate with those lames
    I go in Lois Lane
    Low and slow my aim
    Slower and centered over your shoulder blades

    [Godemis]
    Godi throw grenades while hollering "Flash out"
    Start shit, chucking bricks when I live in a glass house

    [Ubiquitous]
    With they pseudo CES weaponry
    How could they hope to have an effect on me?
    It's like a hurricane on rage hoping to wet the sea

    [Godemis]
    Tryna wreck a G
    They falling off, catching leprosy
    37 chambers, we taking them to the next degree

    [Ubiquitous]
    I don't know why they doubted us
    When they bounced they sold out on us
    My day ones hated, but Mama was so proud of us
    They show malice to us, but the flow powerless
    The ricochet commonly come from a low calibre
    Ugh, the hate you gave
    No doubt I'm a thug
    Devouring y'all and all with the power of love
    Brother I'm back working
    Way that they use it, the Gat worthless
    Standing inside a cube, while they shoot at a flat surface
    Word on the street is to aim at your back turning
    Came in the game to outsmart stupid and sack serpents
    Jake the snake in the ring
    Iron sheik with a turban
    A fire breather, I'm burning, I find a reason to hurt 'em, word
    Out in the street they call it murder
    I don't know what you heard, but, uh, you're just a burger
    Mini-Me and nothing further
    I got your star marksman clutching burners and pulling out
    Sniper harbour bullets bouncing off of Clark Kent

    [Godemis]
    All of the disses they spitting are so repetitive
    Niggas are nascent their knowledge is in the negative
    Without a fuck to give about what it was supposed to be to ya
    They take lame aim, and then fire through social media
    Ignore it until they fodder, I oughta be at a faction
    See, they ain't hold me back y'all just look at the main attraction
    They fucking haters debating on who's the best then
    Again I do believe it's easier just to press in
    Maybe they poppin' off, cause they wanna make an impression
    The day they meet their maker pray it may teach them a lesson
    They outside looking in tryna peep it
    You blew it, I am LeWitt, my serpent's are few and secret
    Decided to double diss 'em, leave 'em in disarray
    I'm dwelling in oblivion, dummies, bullets will ricochet
    And by the time you chime in you're merely a critic
    Everybody telling you how to do it, they never did it, get it?

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