C.Shreve the Professor - Crews' Corpses lyrics

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C.Shreve the Professor - Crews' Corpses lyrics

[Mike L!VE] RUH Ayo, well I'm the other side of the moon Well I'm the other side of the moon that's never seen between the twilight Fluorescent is my method, it's gleamin beneath the high light Cuz my mic, will strike like holdin snake eyes on a nine dice And spit like venomous cobras leachin poison into your eye sight You doubtin? so flowers my seed that hasn't sprouted Only one is dedicated to make it outta the thousand When that rocket finally takin off, we doin jumpin jacks for mankind Landin on a brain cell propellin thoughts into your damn mind I'm a land mine, explodin the truth so you try to ban mine Where the hell you comin off with these questions, like f**in can I? Well I'll blow you out of proportions, you gayer than Jeff Gordon Throwin your fortunes left handed, demandin she get an abortion Your rainbow flows way below zero degrees with a freeze and frostbite My speech is like braces with teeth, the phrases floss tight I beat that a** so bad the first time you think you lost twice And listen to your stupid excuses about your off night Chorus x 2 [L!VE and Shreve] We move crowds and move words on some ouija board sh** Our styles underground like your crews' corpses [DJ Jet on the cuts] [C.Shreve the Professor] Fire breather, got the eye up on the ether I'm just comin through like a f**in heat seaker Go cop your two seater, me I'm just a flu speaker I'm thinkin outside the states of your mind, it's Puerta Rica Got rich dreams not quick schemes, I mix things with this team And I just hit em with the beam No crime scene, clean k**ers, you get chemically dismembered And I'm just real calm, but I dare you test the temper And we just champions repeatin, you plannin to get a beatin I'm bustin em just for fun, they callin the style skeetin Needin nothing, y'all feedin the frontin, push the bu*ton And set me off, let me off the leash and I'm a beast Get your beats, get your weed, your mind right Drop your heat, proceed to get your limelight It's yours for takin, the beats are for the breakin We got moves that need makin so I'm Camp Crystal Lakin Straight Jason, yeah my man got a f**in hockey mask Halloween with these dreams, now who gon stop me? ask Now who gon stop you? ask Chorus x 2 [L!VE and Shreve] We move crowds and move words on some ouija board sh** Our styles underground like your crews' corpses [DJ Jet on the cuts] [Jrusalam] Took a breath and I stepped out the silence A dash of melted irony sizzlin in your iris Blood shot your eye whites with Carolina's finest I'm highness, laughin at haters payin they homage I'm a promiser, broken bones thrown in turbines I smack every little a** syllable out your rhymes Unleash the end times from inside your enzymes How you talkin bout a crowd? couldn't move a wind chime Somebody give em the rhythm or send em a enema for your ear Spittin out these images, cinemas in the air Chorus x 2 [L!VE and Shreve] We move crowds and move words on some ouija board sh** Our styles underground like your crews' corpses [DJ Jet on the cuts]

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