Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Combustible, artist - CES Cru. Album song Catastrophic Event Specialists, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.02.2017
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Combustible |
Whatever happened to the days we were raised pop breaks spray paint and bust a |
flow |
The same way those days must’ve came and went away had to change up and go |
The underground, where I stay we create from a high plane but I came from the |
below |
Some of these things never made for us to know |
Watch the rain 'cause my brain combustible |
Now we all got a vote to cast |
Now we all got a vote to cast |
But which gas gonna blast you in the face? |
There’s no tellin' but at least they asked you |
Make way, 'cause I’m 'bout to pass through |
Stack cakes and I’m 'bout to cash out |
Up, up, and a fuck away we go, and I bet a lot of y’all will pass out |
Round here they still hatin', I’m still makin' that real bacon |
Look at the craft they grill makin', I’m still Jason, they still facin' |
A mad man with the pills, pacin', I peel faces and heal patients |
Probably never get a vacation |
I’m undercover like a free mason, check three praises |
Turn around and fire at me, you little idiot, I’m all the way up |
Make a scene off a half of Maybelline, to make it seem you gonna face the makeup |
My earthquake finna shake the place up |
Your real fans really need to wake up |
Stand still, that’ll get your face bust |
The marshmallow man on the plans to stay puffed |
Whatever happened to the days we were raised pop breaks spray paint and bust a |
flow |
The same way those days must’ve came and went away had to change up and go |
The underground, where I stay we create from a high plane but I came from the |
below |
Some of these things never made for us to know |
Watch the rain 'cause my brain combustible |
Back in the day, in the dane of danes |
Back when the RZA was a razor blade |
The U-B-I really thought he could change the game |
I know some of y’all might’ve made the same mistake |
It turns out, really couldn’t change a thing |
Now we’re fucked in the game, no shade of grey |
I get the radio with the pay to play, and now the Ces Cru sittin' on layaway, yo |
I thought that I could be a major player |
Maybe one day see my face on Fader |
My team’s not hittin' like Major Lazer |
So please stop kickin', gettin' paid to say words |
It’s not in the cards, I rock with the stars |
Get to toppin' the charts, I’m watchin' a star |
'Cause I’m not really on to profit this large |
And the single that I’ve dropped, a shot in the dark |
Ha! |
Call it target practice |
White guy rappin', not a shard of blackness |
But that I’m speaking from my heart, the fact is |
If you was smart, you would never start this rap shit |
Still I’m bringing in this party atmosphere |
Seen a couple women cardiac in here |
Get yours 'fore it all collapse, get clear |
The government has made it hard to stack this year |
It’s the art of distraction, bask in fear |
They wanna take it 'till the armed attack is near |
I feel the pain when I carve my path |
They said it came with the game, what part is that? |
(Shit) |
Take charge when I lead the pack in |
Or tell the promoter I’ma need to back in |
I’m hella overpaying fees and taxes thinking back to the street which’ll leave |
me askin' |
Whatever happened to the days we were raised pop breaks spray paint and bust a |
flow |
The same way those days must’ve came and went away had to change up and go |
The underground, where I stay we create from a high plane but I came from the |
below |
Some of these things never made for us to know |
Watch the rain 'cause my brain combustible |