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e.c andre & c. butterfly – alien lyrics

[verse 1 (e.c andre)]
recognized, my flow supreme
as raw as the days of eazy-e
mentally, physically rape the
beat then quickly call up lapd
f-ggots in their feelings and n-ggas
are never cheering for people that should be steering
for greater heights, grab the mic, body beats and then
lay them twice
refrain from coffin usage, call me a masoose when
i be laying tracks on the m-ssaging bed, don’t call me a mysoginist
but b-tch get out the closet and grab me my foam posits
so i can get my put my deposit and then withdrawl it
then she call me outkast but roses, like she hardly actin naughty
then i recognize, i been actin haughty with my shawty
tried to buy a bugatti but then extra terrestrial told me
remember your roots dont be consumed by the medium use
of revenue so then i sit back and think that too

[verse 2 (c. b-tterfly)]
we the cocoa b-tter kisses
you should be scared feelings, shared
sharing wishes sour citrus visits
we the doctor a restless ventless dentist
this is an unusual beat but you felt this
we bonnie and clyde
step aside, cold outside, stay inside
please this sh-t ain’t free ears burning no earnings sir
please this about the future like who’s her bullies?
old friends sue me cruising cruzy, never faking this sh-t, fousey
c. b-tterfly don’t you cry
let me talk about some deep sh-t took her from her boyfriend
now i’m in some deep sh-t like sorry
smoking them sulking in vents
inventions i’m singing
but guess what we winning, keep sinning
god’s looking down we grinning ,now i’m finished
warm me up jobs for mittens recognition wait a minute

like, wait a minute

(beat switch)

[verse 3 (c. b-tterfly)]
we need recognition lacking vision resistant decisions
fishing and kissing fame by the lips insisted
we drifted from the hate not all superhero wear capes like says sensei cutting like fencing never close our eyes
never resting, no testing
hit it and hit it and quick
taking a sip hidden in zips
lackl-ster all in the hips grab on the tip like a thousand fists
like the perfect duo we gonna grow bigger, sumo
where you gonna be at, who knows
mcdonalds? burger king? earning things, furnishings
boring life same wife is what you bring
we bring power, 7 deadly sins, swimming fins
we rappers
d-mn we going up, no ladders
cloud 9 we see that’s fine for me
higher than dads hairline i share mine
sign thighs, same size, shames sights

[verse 4 (e.c andre)]
uh, luckily didn’t have to strip my pride
and rip my health for a little bit of wealth
this sh-t ain’t well but money ain’t so minisc(yale)ule
sh-t it’s a stickup, on the beat with my main ni(kk)a
c. b-tterfly, but you better see the bigger (bikka) pi(cha)ture
after we end the wave of rappin on soundcloudy days
come around me, the sh-t is so astounding, 30 minutes
feel likes seconds, and every beat that i’m ripping
sometimes my wordplay i be whipping around
selling for cents like the cottons is down
making no sense cause the cotton ain’t pounds
speaking of cotton i see some blacks often
that i wish i could talk to instead of being so awkward
i ain’t my second nature to be recognized, in the sight of other guys
man i think i might go blind, and blackout plus p-ssout
if i spit another rhyme, follow me e.c andre, rapping all the time
gimme any beat and i could make the hardest rhymes

- e c andre c butterfly lyrics

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