Ces Cru - The Process (Guillotine) lyrics

[Ces Cru - The Process Guillotine lyrics]

It can't it won't
It ain't gon'

This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius
Made in America, cover the grey areas
With black and white hysteria over
The way we're pairing up
They wanna dig a grave for us to
Lay us in and bury us
The mumble rap-athon is on and on
To the break of dawn
Rollin' up the green, pass it on, Grey Poupon
Pour a cup of lean and autotune it
How you make a song storin' up my chi
Sorry if I kept you waiting long
Actin' like I left
Well Ces is back in effect
Young rappers lackin' respect
They only after a check
Call it passive-aggressive fact
You not a fact or a threat


Take a knee and protest, Collin Kaepernick, I
Rep the backpackers to the death
Most accurate yet
They pinnin' the blame on lyricism
For our lack of success i blow the spot
Light the shade where they sleep
I pay to see you find your way
Inside this maze full of sheep
Playin for keeps
They keep the gamepad locked and
Roll a Maybach drop
Pushin' out the stock hit's to
Make the payroll pop
(The in) The industry turnin' out
The same old slop but no, it can't
(it can't) , it won't (it won't)
It ain't gon' stop

It ain't gon' stop it ain't gon' stop
And babe twerkin' on the wall
Bettin' they gon' watch
Okay it might blow up (it may) it may go pop
But no, it can't
(it can't) , it won't (it won't)
It ain't gon' stop

From my critique of what I'm peepin'
It's a lame scene they set you up to fail
They on the same team
Nobody questions what's your method man
You Gangrene rappers hate on actors
But the fact is they the same thing
Everything is mainstream
Sleepers had the same dreams
Suppose what you click for the pictures
And let the chain swing
But what would happen if these
Rappers ever came clean?
Kickin' it to peasants with the message
"We the same being"
I've seen so many who hustled and no avail
Intent to get a chain
But they playin' a show and tell
I'm losin' my religion
So Satan can go to hell
And if such a place exists
I'll be safe if you hold a cell
I heard you makin' 'em statements
That we some suckers once and for all
Let me set this shit
Straight for you motherfuckers
We never made a record and tried to
Shop it to Trav and Tech
We made it off the strength of
Our talent and havin' that respect

I let the name drop
And wonder how he stay so hot
My team sittin' on a couple
Things they don't got
(The in) The industry turnin' out
The same old slop and no, it can't
(it can't) , it won't (it won't)
It ain't gon' stop

It ain't gon' stop it ain't gon' stop
The new world order was an age old plot
Okay it might blow up (it may) it may go pop
But no, it can't
(it can't) , it won't (it won't)
It ain't gon' stop

You wanna front what? Get
Your tomato squashed
They washed up, dried out
They lost their Play-Doh top go 'head
Hit me with everything you pendejos got
I got the fuego chop, they wanna wait on 'Pac
But Biggie can't save us
And Iggy can't save us
I don't suppose I can either
So I can't say much
These skinny-jean ass rappers can't
Stand straight up
They lookin' like my grand daddy
With the pants they bust
I'm still saggin' I came to
Soak your fan base up
Emancipate your people
Fuck your whole campaign up
I'm in the ring rollin' with both
Of my hands taped up
Shadowboxing until clear channel mandates us
Their whole plan-a sucked
They wanna band-aid cuts
Tryin' to rub us out
Fuck a cunt and sandpapers
They landscape as such
What kinda chance do we got?
You know it can't, it won't
It ain't gon' stop (yeah)

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