Artist: CES Cru f/ Bre the 1st Lady, Info Gates, JL, Joey Cool Album: Catastrophic Event Specialists Song: Ghetto Celebrity Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Chorus: Bre the 1st Lady] Crystal black pearl inter-interior, ebony Ridin like a Lost Boy, feelin like a Kennedy Reppin west hemisphere, my med is amphetamine My mellow my Benzedrine, my ghetto celebrity [Godemis] Ain't no time to fuck around, it sound like we got a hit If you call yourself a rapper, that just mean you gotta spit All I hear is bars about these bitches and Bugatti shit Everybody hatin, ain't enough to get new Godi lit [Info Gates] Uhh, J-J-John C. Holmes in the kitchen, fuck him and feed 'em Y'all are ass-backwards like if you can't join 'em then beat 'em [Joey Cool] See me finger fuck the world while you fuckers fightin for freedom They be tryna put the scope on the demon but never see him Believe what you see and what they can add at a pair a diem Now Gates make a marinate, light the grill up and fuckin eat 'em [Ubiquitous] So what's the reason for jealousy, envious lust and treason? You feel like we're Justin Bieber, I feel like you must be dreamin For real [JL] We been schemin up and in the pop-offs, everybody got my side guns We the definition of what squad goals are, line 'em up, that's what the blindfold's for Strange bro that's happenin, gang flow that's gassin Kill in cold blood fashion, then we carry our gold pass in [Chorus] [Ubiquitous] U-B-I be, I be, all up in your favorite places, we gotta be paid, we made it We don't want my name in faces, but that doesn't make me famous They said that we bougie, they basic, Committee come get it straightened And Killer the City where ghetto celebrity stat was generated [JL] The levels are penetrated, incredibles demonstrated Play to hit 'em keepin them sedated, slated get 'em keepin them persuaded [Info Gates] Ultra uno (Ces) you're listenin to Killer City's best I ain't playin, play is the only button you should press Do we hustle? (Yes!) Muscle chest, Midwest Specialists at catchin wreck, you catchin up, we cashin checks [Godemis] Place your bet, better put respect on it, and I reckon no enemies want it I'm reppin KCC on it, and it seems we see no opponents [Joey Cool] You know what I swing for the fences, it ain't no suspense I'ma beat on my chest like an ape And I might go into the booth while I'm wearin a suit and come out in a cape And I'm out of your reach but I'm all in your face While we be in this bitch, we are vain in this space All you ratatouille rappers stuck in the race Talkin all gas pedal, no brakes (yeah) [Chorus] [Info Gates] Uhh, uhh Who got them dope lines? Who sellin Ajax? They wanna get paid, we want some payback This here's that Trayvon and Freddy Gray rap Rock 'em like Aesop, I mean like A$AP These pussies name drop, but never say jack, they wack! [Joey Cool] Get down or you lay flat, careful where you tryna take that Still pickin up lines by the fifth, sixth time, you don't play that [Godemis] Take 'em back into an ADAT, stretch 'em out just like a wave cap Anybody fuckin with the Committee we chainin 'em up on the train tracks [Ubiquitous] Take 'em way back where I forged this off of 43rd Street and Warwick 'til the coordinate's up at Strangeland; metamorphosis of a changed man [Godemis] No coordinates for the game plan and I'm starin at 'em through the Ray-Bans Hopin everybody's gettin saved then I'ma leave 'em in peace with an amen [JL] Man it's overkill when they change hands, altogether it is monumental Confident we in the right position, I will tell you 'bout it but it's confidential Undeniably it is official, 'bout to fuck 'em all and we will not be gentle Who the hell is hatin? We was sent to get you, this is motivation it is influential [Ubiquitous] And I'm under the influence, and truly y'all never know how to settle Movin on beyond the outer levels, this celebrity comin up out the ghetto (yah!) [Chorus] - altered deep voice {"STRANGE, Music!"} (Uhhhh~!)