Ces Cru - Rawgizzle lyrics
[Ces Cru - Rawgizzle lyrics]
Something you couldn't feel
Now I'm stabbin' up this track
Much sicker than Butcher Bill
You probably like a whack ass
Wagon with wooden wheels
You'd probably like to jack that
Pattern you shouldn't steal life's wicked
I kick it with people that like to pick it
Are you lining up or livin'
Off fans riding your nuts
No matter how much you light it up
You can't get it as high as this
The mind i'll bust elite like
The mind of a Zionist
Quit tryin' to pry us apart
I'll quit rhymin' with Godemis the day the
Beef stops over the Gaza strip
Ubiquitous, a mouthful, I stick to my guns
Your head sick when it spun from
The flick of my tongue
Addicted to drugs bitch
Smoke a spliff in the sun
The wall in the west bank's
A lot thicker than blood
I violate your residence
The lock pickin'est thug
Then use the gat to rob that
Was shot with us in club
To beat the killer's ass within
An inch of his life
Realize my ignorance did not finish him off
Drop the gat that put his
Ass got flippin' with us
About facin' to a gat, cocked
Splittin' my mug he's not stickin' me up
One shot hit then I'm done
Playin' with Glocks helluva lot
Different than fun
Dedicated to Rawgizzle with love
You draw pistols and guns
While suckin' on Popsicles and
Thugs you little