Ces Cru - Radiate lyrics

Up and away we go, I'm super fly, aviate
Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate
Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

They try to eat us up
They like the way we taste
They wanna trade me places
But they afraid of fate
They don't know what lay in wait
Struggle on the day to day
Juggle when I play with weight
Hustle for the paper chase
You slippin' and trippin' as if
You ain't afraid of me
They tippin' liquor bottles while I sip
Upon the A to V
Eons beyond their capabilities
Skill I breathe
Will have them second guessin'
I question their credibility
Movin' on em like a millipede
They're slippin' under
Permanent slumber come from my soliloquy
I feel the breeze, blowin' in the open air
Check my destination
Now they wonder why I'm goin' there
No where to go but up
They turn my ups to downs
Knowing what's around the corner
Turn a circle, fuck around
They call it luckin' out
I use a different word
Call upon me day or night
But never call my gift a curse

They wanna play me close
Well keep your lady safe
Up and away we go, I'm super fly, aviate
Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate
Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

Shootin' with devil dice
We playin' crazy eights
Beamin' on em with my sunlight
I see they shady face
Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate
Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

They try to greet us but
Don't recognize the face
They want liquor in cases
Should probably bump they brakes
They ain't soul controlling fate
Ain't nobody holdin' weight
K-IM and motivate
Strangers strugglin' for a plate
I'm rippin' and clippin' anybody
Who's flying 'round sipping KC teas
And Ubiquiti’s about to buy a round
Zero below and they ain't feelin' me
Yes, we got em crunchin' the number and
Now they knowing who the killers be
Wavy on em like I'm poppin' pills
They slip and crumble wondering if we will
Now that we got a deal i'm blowin' trees
Tokin' with a smokin' flare
Yes, no hesitation got us here
So now we goin' there shit UBI sobered up
I'm tryin' to roll a pound
Double tap The Walking Dead and dip
Up out the fuckin' town
The Deevil dippin' out
Even with vision blurred
Call upon me day or night
The sniff is in my bitch's purse

They try to play me close
But can't invade in the space
Up and away we go, it's do or die, aviate
Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate
Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

Cuttin' the devil's rice
Carvin' a figure eight
Wavy on em, wavin' in traffic
I see they shady face
Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate
Made for the radio, feel my vibe radiate

They couldn't satiate the hunger
In my appetite to ask me why I'm angry and
Not bat a eye is asinine
I stay up half the night
Ponderin' the afterlife
Conquerin' my rapid eye
Somber in my rap disguise
They couldn't pacify my
Purpose for perniciousness
Pest control exterminate
Determination: it's a bitch
Searchin' for the certainty
Tip a glass of Tanqueray
Kiss me and I kiss you back, kickin' ass
Takin' names

What the fuck is so great
Livin' out a rapper's life?
Try'na carve a niche and everything
You love's a sacrifice
You're hearing half the plight
Somber in the sack tonight
I'm 'bout to write the type of shit
That makes you wanna pack the pipe
Travelin' on the far side, Labcabinkansascity
Stratagems, spat at 'em
I gotta rep for the middi
I sing the song of solitude
Serenade the audience
And run it back for simple jack
Who never gathered all of it