Cee & Bekah - Too Dope lyrics

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Cee & Bekah - Too Dope lyrics

[Verse 1: Cee] Yeah, Cee & Bekah, Understudies, Soul Movement 3. Uh it's worldwide baby. It's all fam, yup! Yeah, yeah, listen, listen I heard a lotta rappers tryina mess with Cee, eh OK I'm not a rapper, I'm a f**in' musician with an accent A fat turkey slap for the detractors f** your little scene, f*gs, The Movement Fam is headed where the cash is Grand aspirations, we racin' time But lack patience, so I ain't tryina wait for mines We that dangerous, Who want it? Best to get in line The track blazin', my Cali comrades is with The Fam b**h What, we finna get it started, mate We representing from the Golden to the Garden State And my team, there's no match for 'em Man we planted from Atlanta to Toronto so we got it, it's a wrap And dog we so damn sure this it On some 'Lose Yourself', only one chance type sh** So it's gotta happen, B.I. profesh, yes so we proper acting Yap shut, no talk, just a lotta action, b**h [Hook: Bekah] Too dope, just act like you know Come with that new flow, we f**in' too dope Too dope, just act like you know Come with that new flow, we f**in' too dope, waaaooo! [Verse 2: Welsed] This game is really just a lotta time spent sitting in chairs, sitting in bars Cypher sessions in bedrooms and spittin' in cars This game is impressing the unimpressed Come to our show like it's a circus to laugh at the other chimps This game is a lot of long nights setting up shop Setting up mics, patch made preamps ready or not This game is a lot of we're doing the cover, design and production All of the rhythm, rhymes and the percussion We're doing the promotion for all of our shows And we get paid nothing coz we're in that 'nobody knows' And it's like that, unless someone lets you into the majors Where as easy as you get it, someone can easily take it So all of this sh** talking about swagger from those who can't have it Is like wishing on a star and imagining what would happen If only you could grab it B-boys living, stuck in a pose, people driven only to get stuck in the snow Huddling in a circle like 'f** it, it's cold' With four Bic lighters and a couple of smokes I'm going Federline, looking for a better time Impregnate a pop star and be out, with two kids and a credit line [Hook: Bekah] Too dope, just act like you know Come with that new flow, we f**in' too dope Too dope, just act like you know Come with that new flow, we f**in' too dope, waaaooo! [Verse 3: Citizen] Citizen, reppin' This is how it goes down, Melbourne to OakTown Unwind the times, give them a taste of the O now Me and Cee & Bekah, we be running the show now It's Soul Move 3 but we never sold out Link with The Fam, we be international It's World Domi-Notion, eh Brad, pa** that bowl I be steady rhyming 'til the day that I move on And never been a freak and not known to get my groove on Steady pounding on these MP pads And couldn't give a f** less about you fake a** cats See I cosign my own and roll with Self Ad Six other brothers plus Myers with the blaps That's it, go and try and test the style At first you wanna know, we serve s**ers with a smile That's just the way it goes down It's Citizen, signing out live from the Town, peace! [Hook: Bekah] Too dope, just act like you know Come with that new flow, we f**in' too dope Too dope, just act like you know Come with that new flow, we f**in' too dope, waaaooo! [Verse 4: Maintain] Uh, former kamikaze on a posse, operational lobotomy An awful proposition to a propped up pop culture Catch me rhyming 'bout the signs of when the time is over Plush next level, give you rush like an overdoser Hold closer to the dialect and dissect it Extract the benefit that's manifested Ingested life, until sight connected Sitting on the sideline, writing like my life depended Like my pen gives birth to unearthed sentences Like the pendants, avenge your pop's message Thought provoking, imposing the program Of navigational tools 'And we shall continue with our work, with our devotion' Live and improved, five pillars spit proof Move make with The Family, press post-stanza Have post-production prepared to stand up Big truck Hip Hop, dropping grown man stuff Watch a panel discuss, a proactive approach With mannerisms of the cloak, back 'em with notes Standing at the door, broke, travelling quotes

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