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Give It To Me Lyrics - Codename: Ego Stripper - Ces Cru

Ayo what up though, What you lookin at? 

Took it from us and got pissed when we took it back 

You pickin up what I dropped? They can't hold us 

I'm plottin on whatever you got now hand over 

Give it to me 

 

Praise goals, pay tolls, only if you play it pro player 

That's the way it goes, ain't nothin to say no more 

Seated at a feast, took a plate, only ate a roll 

Felt regret, hunger that I kept would save me later though 

Fire burned in my belly, everywhere that I would turn 

I was met with adversity and from that fire I emerged 

Pain I felt along the way, never made it my concern 

Took it as a lesson to the game and let the tires burn 

Gas out, gassed up, bout to pass the past up 

This for every faggot battle rapper that harassed us 

Hard work added up, perseverance paid off 

Independent underground, grindin with no days off 

Play the boss pay the cost, rather than stay lost 

Now I need that prime cut, slathered in steak sauce 

Matter fact I'm takin all of that, then I'll take more 

Livin in the moment what you waitin for? Good lord KC 

While you been acting like some poor babies 

I get it crackin never relaxin doin my chores daily 

You got a fine wine well then my rhyme is the gourmet cheese 

Follow your guideline I'm in my prime you've been warned take heed 

I've got a list of accolades that I don't have to say 

And I ain't talkin now, I'm talkin way back in the day 

Add it up to now for real it's still nothin to me 

I'm finna top that, man I got that y'all ain't fuckin with me boy!! 

 

Ayo what up though, What you lookin at? 

Took it from us and got pissed when we took it back 

You pickin up what I dropped? They can't hold us 

I'm plottin on whatever you got now hand over 

Give it to me 

 

Ain't nothin' changed, I still arrange to pack up in the civic 

The frame of mind is ain't nobody fucking with the clinic 

Ironically enough, you fuck with us and get the d-dick 

Ya dig it? The faction back in action spinnin' Riddick 

Oh is it common knowledge I commit on the pivot? 

Killin' it, put on a show then we come in and steal it 

Feelin' it, we bout to go bananas can you peel it? 

Cause U-B-I and Godi's like canvas and acrylic 

But we don't know no limits, roll the credits it's finished 

Sit home and watch a chain, if they complain, I change the image 

Heard opportunity knockin', hopped in the cockpit 

Just another pissed pilot who's ready to drop ship 

If death is certain, that means the reaper is lurkin' 

And his cousin sleep is creepin in while we closin' the curtain 

I'm workin' a fuckin' miracle out of the situation 

To knock it back out of orbit and blitz the administration 

So what do you want from ya dude, I gotta be ruder than Jude 

The second I enter ya loo, we comin' to Rubik's ya cube 

They lookin' at me like I'm food, been hurtin' to get em a meal 

They wanna know steps that I took, been tryin' to get em a deal 

Behold the murderous Hanzhong 

I bring the death star to any planet ya land on 

The prettiest in pink, I think you stuck on that Cam'ron 

With orange mocha frappe chinos and a man pawn, bitch 

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