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Que Lastima Lyrics - Codename: Ego Stripper - Ces Cru

Two stepping with a weapon on me 

Doing the hammer dance, Imma rep this, show me 

You don't want to advance incorrectly homie 

Get a check to your neck and [?] key 

We in the Midi, and mind you we major 

Put it back on the map in the mind of a hater 

In a mode of attack, I'm the alpha omega 

Chop a couple of rails, do a line of it later 

These are the breaks, the game's in a sling 

Y'all motherfuckers better kneel, kiss the ring 

Fans want me to do a song with 

And I got to say I don't see that happening 

Rap at the king, come for the crown 

Fuck you pay me, I puff puff pound 

Grab at the bling, bum rush the crowd 

They don't really want me to bust bust ground 

Just touched down, 81 6 

Pinto music and 81 bricks 

Y'all better lose it and make me come get 

A KC Tea and some other dumb shit 

And I get it with the killer city committee 

Murdering em all and we all pack a billy 

I kick up my feet and pack up a philly 

I flip up the beat and crack up the ceiling 

Rack up a milly, for real what's the dealy? 

We ill, y'all road kill, fuck for really, playing with a marked deck 

And in a minute Imma gotta pull a card, check 

I been grinding my minding to get that 

Dinner, it's all on the line and I find that iller 

With lines on my mind all the time, that's filler 

[?] I want to shaq and that's a Midwest willer 

 

Kids growing up so fast 

Sweet 16 they load up the gat 

Close up the casket 

Too bad instead of that you should've had your punk ass kicked 

Que lastima, ha, c'est la vie 

Que será será, what'll be will be 

Que lastima, ha, c'est la vie 

Que será será, what'll be will be 

Believe 

 

My gosh, I'm a crafty speaker 

Think on my, I got the baddest features 

Look at them hands that'll fuck a [?] 

Like campaign threats then I'll [?] 

I'm the ether, constantly the conjure 

Need to conquer demons, got you eaten 

Beasts believe in, got you feenin 

Respect everybody but you finna pledge allegiance 

Count my blessings, I haven't reached it 

Starving in my city but I'm eating 

Carving out the gritty when you preaching 

No pardons, little bitch you're tweaking 

Scar you, machete happy when he feasts 

Ces call me, I know they had me in their speakers 

Flame bang, blow me out in their space 

All dehydrate, leave me irate 

[?] they say I flee from my gates 

Niggas gon talk, it's just how they made 

Show up in a rave, ain't even on tour 

Cite me a band, invest to make more 

Chest I'm this bored, probably don't send 

When I call you bitch I mean to offend 

Express with backhands and brazen insense 

I guess you in line like I was your pimp 

Shit nigga, I'm Jordan, you Pippen 

On my name brand imposition 

Wag like dogs, but I'm cold kitten 

Out of your league, you keep forgetting 

I can separate your [?] from your dome 

Out of control, you niggas out, you already know 

Got to be bold, ooh the whole world want to froze ya 

Step in my ring, Imma [?] 

 

Kids growing up so fast 

Sweet 16 they load up the gat 

Close up the casket 

Too bad instead of that you should've had your punk ass kicked 

Que lastima, ha, c'est la vie 

Que será será, what'll be will be 

Que lastima, ha, c'est la vie 

Que será será, what'll be will be 

Believe 

 

They try to slow my speed and go by me 

I focus my energy and throw my chi 

You know my steed, Ces the method 

Phone full of pics that they kept for reference 

I'm moving on to the next progression 

And bored in a plane where they check for weapons 

No knives, liquids, or guns 

Just can't decide which is the one 

Knew I would drive when this shit begun 

Jumped off the ride, bitch missed the fun 

This is the one, guarantee UBI sip with some funds 

Christmas will come 

They puff tree and sip fists of rum 

I take the cake, kids get the crumbs 

Ball when I strike, hits and runs 

Put em out in the field, raw deal 

My flows are frozen, y'all chill 

You don't what I'm holding, Caulfield 

Catch! Rye whiskey, say goodbye to this beat 

Truth my bullet proof, y'all lies will miss me 

Strange all day, we've been signed officially 

Look around the house, every eye is misty 

Some of y'all tryna get me 

Go 'head then, try me dickweed 

A grimy great, I been taking my vitamins 

Tango with the lyrical leviathan 

Take a look at who I'm riding with 

Little girls get faint at the slightest words 

Grown man, heart attack at the sight of her 

And the all fall out while I observe 

I'm a fire bird, a phoenix 

Rose up from ash, I need 

Cold fucking cash 

Soon as I see it, got to roll up and pass 

I'm a geek, but believe it I'll sure bust your ass 

 

Kids growing up so fast 

Sweet 16 they load up the gat 

Close up the casket 

Too bad instead of that you should've had your punk ass kicked 

Que lastima, ha, c'est la vie 

Que será será, what'll be will be 

Que lastima, ha, c'est la vie 

Que será será, what'll be will be 

Believe 

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