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celis – cel/demi [nas is like (freestyle)] lyrics

[intro: celis & demigod]
let me do that one more time
aight, go head, go head, go head yeah
demi, uh+huh
ayo celis what up n+gga? what up?
told you i was gone make the tape, i know it, i know it (yeah)
uhh, yo, hold hold hold hold, it’s coming, it’s coming
uhh, aight, go now, go now, yeah

[verse 1: demigod]
smoking weed up in my manager’s office the smell lingers
but i be still toking (illegible) roaches until it burn my fingers
i got some weed in the jar but i be all about that conservation
mind over matter divine concentration
it make my verses sound like conversations
subconsciously my conscious translating to a spoken language
english brokеn ain’t it, well excuse my f+cking frеnch
but we some n+ggas in paris and that don’t make no f+cking sense
when my n+ggas in the hood and can’t pay they f+cking rent
come through the homeless shelter and visit them in a bent
you can wipe my windows down but don’t leave no prints
and when that money get passed out, you assed out
prince, no clark kents
n+gga i’m clean you just rinse
catch these young n+ggas swinging for the fence
now the boy barry bonds the type of sh+t that i’m on, hold up
[interlude: celis]
ohh+hoo+hoo+hoo+hoo+hoo
hold hold hold hold
let me, let me jump on it, let me jump on it
uhh, yeah
that sh+t was ill son
hold on i got, i gotta wait for the beat to drop
aight, check it

[verse 2: celis]
reminiscing as i listen to lyrical compositions
by these real rap musicians but they done went in remission
they missing, the game in a state of decomposition
omission of variety now it’s just repetition
so now i’m in a position to carry tradition
uplift the current condition, make it hot like a kitchen
use my renditions as an audition to get recognition
wishing ambition i envision will come into fruition
they got me itching, most of these rappers they give me allergies
f+ck ’em all is just a n+ggas mentality
it’s a tragedy, the game is changing dramatically
no more originality becoming a casualty
to dumb rappers, lacking the mental capacity
to spit a rhyme about anything other than salary
emphatically claiming reality when it’s a fallacy
in actuality there exaggerated +n+logies
i’m tired of fairy tales fables and allegories
these big imaginations with extravagant stories
cause none of them are real their perception is skewed
i swear most of these rappers out remind me of fast food
mass quantities, low value, they lack substance
all that, bullsh+t is in abundance
all these lames all sounding the same
it’s just a god d+mn shame what they do to the game, d+mn!
[outro: celis]
yeah, real n+ggas man
celis and demi, all day
hmph, 2012
uhh

- celis lyrics

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