Artist: CES Cru f/ Krizz Kaliko Album: Catastrophic Event Specialists Song: Hangout Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Krizz Kaliko] Yeah, yeah Before and gets cold Before and gets cold [Godemis] See they ain't knowin what the game do Or what a little bit of fame do I been a whole lot of places Met a lot of real ones who don't love me how they claim to Try to convince a nigga they care The truest mood'll never play fair I was down lookin 'round for anyone there Scared to be such a fuckin rarity, it's +Unfair+ Shots fired, fly by, I ain't blamin 'em Armed to the teeth just with the pieces and I'm aimin 'em How we get to clappin out of rappin entertainin 'em I need a case like another hole in the cranium Shit list, full of enemies, I'm never namin 'em Curse in they vicinity, and anyone who came with 'em Curry in a hurry takin shots and I'm drainin 'em And I can't seem to find a single drop worth of shame in 'em Hey! [Interlude: Krizz Kaliko] Yeah, y'all got it, y'all run it That's what you already don't know It's yo' turn, we don't want it That's what you already don't know And we ain't even thinkin 'bout reppin where we from That's what you already don't know You keep it all, don't want none That's what you already - hold up! [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] Hangout You gon' see what a nigga gon' do Where them niggaz gon' - hangout A couple of them hot ones just for you Talkin 'bout - hangout A couple of them try but they miss me Try but they miss me - hangout Ay, better find out, that boy that ticket to kick it [Ubiquitous] They been jockin for a long time Long line, tryna get inside the combine It's all fine, grass green over on our side I move 'em in and move 'em out, wicked raw hide They really part time, I'm pullin O-T You mighta had me lil' daddy but I broke free I handle bid'ness but the bid'ness really low-key It seem familiar but killer, you don't know me And you don't own me, show me a land deed I let 'em know I'm doin everything you can't see And homie you don't want no problems, you get one chance We ain't even thinkin 'bout reppin where we from fam They wanna hang with us, wishin they came with us Let's keep it real, we ain't even in the same bid'ness This entertainment, the money, power and fame bid'ness It's same same while they thinkin it's the same difference [Interlude] [Chorus] [Krizz Kaliko] My lip is like a 100-round clip Enough to make another nigga turn around I wish he could just turn around and dip Suicide but I'ma turn the gun around (AH-huh!) Ain't bother nobody Blaze up some CES, Ubi, Godi And I'm rockin with the KOD, he got me a check for my rap, money [Ubiquitous] + (Krizz Kaliko) Hmmm, y'all got it, y'all run it (That's what you already don't know) It's your turn, we don't want it (That's what you already don't know) We ain't even thinkin 'bout reppin where we from (Ayy, that's what you already don't know) You keep it all, don't want none (That's what you already - hold up!) [Chorus] [Outro: Krizz Kaliko] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Before and gets cold But nigga it's so Before and gets cold But nigga it's so!