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Ces Cru

Genres: Hip-Hop

Gridlock Lyrics - Ces Cru

You heard about it but, couldn't believe it 

That they would kill a man, just for breathin' 

And you were thinking fat chance there's a reason 

Until you hear the BLAT BLAT then you see it 

 

You heard about it but, couldn't believe it 

That they would kill a man, just for breathin' 

And you were thinking fat chance there's a reason 

Until you hear the BLAT BLAT then you see it 

 

Well okay now they thinking that the gunplay 

Was just an isolated thing from the one place 

I tell 'em hell naw keep a celly cell on 

And follow Philando, Alton and Delrawn 

Out in Dallas they were caught up in the onslaught 

Had a couple cop ducking from the pop pop 

Body drop it was looking like he on top 

Then they killed that motherfucker with the bomb bot 

Now we cooking up the beef and the grill hot 

You ain't heard about the deal with the Chilcot 

It's a jagged little pill and the pill caught 

In your throat and you wonder when it will stop 

Greenpeace on the beach for the whale watch 

Innocent still sittin' in a cell block 

Got you wishin' on a tail of the Hale-Bopp 

Lookin' for the gold ticket in the mailbox 

Got a broke down livin' in my locale 

Killa city block business you ain't know about 

Donald Trump on a ticket we don't know how 

Everybody lined up hopin' that their vote count 

Maybe for their kids sake, how do you dictate 

The real winner when they runnin' in a fixed race 

Either which way, whoever you pick payed off by the rich motherfuckers in a big way 

Gridlock on the government of this day, and everybody in the senate on a sick day 

Lawmakers all caught up in the red tape, I read about it and I'm feeling like a headcase 

Now they sayin' that I might've made a mistake 

And I probably shoulda put it on a mixtape 

Instead I put it on my name is on a list tape 

And if they kill me then my baby mama gets paid, fuck y'all! 

 

We can pretend we don't see it like our lids, locked 

Look the government is all caught up in grid, lock 

Read about it and you wonder when will it, stop 

Gotta get mine before I got caught up and get, got 

Grid, lock 

Look the government is all caught up in grid, lock 

Read about it and you wonder when will it, stop 

Gotta get mine before I get caught up and get, got 

 

Everybody so uneducated on the problem 

I don't think I'll live to see the day that people solve it 

Killin' unarmed individuals in cold blood 

Now if that ain't murder what the fuck am I to call it? 

They don't even give a shit and everybody saw it 

Why would they, when they running around lawless 

Acting like a ghetto celebrity, when they floss it 

Worst kept secret everybody who lost it 

What's the repercussion for puttin' bodies in coffins 

When you got a family member running for office 

Moving in the circle of real killers and bosses 

Who the one to lose and they never take any losses 

Anybody be gone yes pardon me but your honor 

I don't want to be conned, and I don't want to be conquered 

I don't want to be caged, and I don't want to be master 

I don't want to be instrumental in a disaster 

Murdering them and after, gathering all the data 

I can see what the media thinking don't really matter 

People do what they gotta do to make a move up the ladder 

Sticking whoever long as their pockets are getting fatter 

Mama's are getting madder, daddy don't give a damn 

If people are in the street dedicating the jam 

I'm looking at mother nature hollering no ma'am 

Killing the little piggy literally going ham 

And the fat cats acting like they know best 

Live a carefree life feeling no stress 

Will they ever pay for it never know I guess 

But they don't give a shit about a protest 

I said the fat cats acting like they know best 

Live a carefree life feeling no stress 

Will they ever pay for it never know I guess 

But they don't give a shit about a protest, comer on 

 

We can pretend we don't see it like our lids, locked 

Look the government is all caught up in grid, lock 

Read about it and you wonder when will it, stop 

Gotta get mine before I got caught up and get, got 

 

Grid, lock 

Look the government is all caught up in grid, lock 

Read about it and you wonder when will it, stop 

Gotta get mine before I get caught up and get, got 

 

Grid, lock 

Gotta get mine before I get caught up and 

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