Текст песни When Worlds Collide - Ces Cru
Nose
full
of
Katy
Perry
rollin'
ridin'
shotgun
Acting
like
I
ain't
got
sense
cause
I
ain't
got
none
No
religious
bitches
in
my
circle
I
ain't
got
none
Gotta
leave
a
crater
in
this
game
before
the
clock's
done
Now
watch
where
were
headed
taking
shots
come
and
get
it
Hip
hop
menace
some
say
we
we
never
should
of
got
breaded
Let
if
fly
moving
through
the
sky
losing
sight
of
us
My
predecessors
accepting
my
destiny's
Midas
touch
Mouth
stuffed
with
Ecstasy
in
a
state
of
nirvana
With
a
belly
full
of
Molly
I'm
puffing
this
marijuana
I
am
on
another
one
I
am
honored
your
honor
honestly
The
way
they
hate
on
Godi
and
Ubi
is
fucking
comedy
The
combination
so
uncommon
a
cause
of
company
To
covet
me
and
cover
my
cost
cousin
now
come
at
me
My
blood's
running
I'm
100
no
matter
what
it
seem
I've
done
nothing
but
crush
whatever
the
fuck
was
in
front
of
me
Sh-sh-shots
pitchers
flicking
pics
yeah
we're
on
some
sicker
shit
Shooting
up
with
the
reverend
he's
a
flipping
hypocrite
Bathing
in
the
bath
salts,
loofa
made
of
entrails
Seems
to
be
I
die
in
every
other
role
like
Denzel
U
B
I,
suicide
diving
why
they
shoot
at
me?
You
and
I,
Cru
is
unified
minor
scrutiny
Suit
and
tie,
execute
a
trooper
sign
of
mutiny
Doing
time,
humans
euthanize
by
the
truth
in
me
Ok
I'm
zoned
out
turned
up
wildin'
out
wavy
Rolling
up
the
purple
bumpin'
Brenda's
Got
a
Baby
Working
for
no
money
isn't
funny
it
is
slavery
I'm
headed
for
oblivion
can't
nobody
save
me
P-P-Planetary
collision
inner-vision
apocalypse
Demonology,
monetary
topple
metropolis
Inequality
military
coddle
the
populous
Mephistopheles
headed
full
throttle
for
opulence
Corner
offices
sexy
secretaries
and
emails
Demonic
packages
are
delivered
minus
the
details
Three
rails
later
I
pop
it
without
a
second
look
The
roll
is
for
a
chick
and
this
carnage
is
for
the
record
book
Tell
my
momma
I'm
sorry
my
job
is
so
obnoxious
Body
full
of
toxins
I
probably
will
never
process
Paradigm
shifting
stiffin
up
catch
a
witch's
ride
Wish
that
I
would
switch
it
up
different
but
why
simplify
Too
fly
launchpad
crash
land
I'm
a
wreck
it
Looking
for
the
black
box
FBI
search
method
Soul
of
Saddam
I'm
the
motherfucking
bomb,
check
it
Inspiration
of
Hitler
Bruce
Lee's
work
ethic
Sun
Tzu
manifested,
Dali
Lama
mindstate
Hijack
a
G6
tripping
trying
to
fly
straight
Spun
a
lie
I
wonder
why
they
wonder
why
I'm
irate
Violation
summon
my
emotion
I
annihilate
Buy
the
bait
get
em
to
bite
it
and
I
might
could
buy
the
weight
Soon
as
we
start
eating
these
suckers
are
gonna
try
to
hate
I
related
hard
to
see
people
do
better
than
you
Strangers
form
a
line
outside
hours
before
we
open
the
venue
Let
me
continue,
feel
the
bad
vibe
calling,
I
might
could
dial
it
back
Motherfuck
a
rapper
talking
bout
I
want
my
style
back
Punks
ice
grilling
me,
I
smile
back,
I
relax
Hired
for
my
prior
stats,
why
attack?
Fire
back!
Tire's
flat
footin'
it
pure
fuckery
I
am
that
People
think
this
shit's
a
result
of
me
smoking
fire
crack
Fade
to
black,
freebasing
in
the
back
of
a
ratty
shack
Killer
city
misery's
one
hell
of
a
habitat
What's
been
happening?
Now
they
asking
me
what
got
into
me?
Galvanize
the
lives
of
whoever's
in
my
proximity
Lock
stock
artillery
cock
and
aim
at
the
industry
Paint
a
picture
of
pain
and
pleasure
inside
a
symphony
We
got
the
chemistry
on
a
struggle
for
constant
energy
My
aura's
looking
more
like
the
color
of
what
a
killer's
be
Killer
beat
nothing
to
fornicate
with
a
killer
bee
The
pen
and
pads
the
remedy
for
whatever
is
illing
me
Philistines
lurking
in
silhouettes
get
the
guillotine
Stomping
out
your
day-mares
then
we
coming
to
kill
a
dream
Snap
awake
activate
all
civilians
evacuate
Back
away
pack
a
n9ne
sacrifices
we
had
so
make
Strapped
for
time
apex
predator
bout
to
gravitate
Back
to
shine
fall
out
of
place
I'm
a
put
em
back
in
line
Back-Back
inside
my
lane
fraternizing
with
fame
I
shoot
it
rapid,
fire
at
your
brain
We
masterminding
the
game
ha!
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